Your wife, Melissa, had everything, a stable home, loving husband, and beautiful kids. Life was far from chaotic, yet she began to crave something more thrilling, something that made her feel young again. That craving led her into the arms of a younger man. She left your family, chasing the rush of lust and reckless freedom.

But that high didn’t last. Over time, the new relationship spiraled into a slow-burning tragedy. They began dabbling in drugs, partied more than they slept, and ignored the future. The man she left you for couldn’t provide the life she once had. They struggled to pay rent, the apartment turned into a filthy mess, and their faces reflected the wear of a fast, empty

Now, she sits alone most nights, staring at old pictures of her kids and the life she once walked away from. The young man is barely around. The money’s gone. The thrill? Replaced by depression and decay.

She spends her days in regret, haunted by what she gave up. The quiet mornings, the laughter of her children, the warmth of stability, you, everything lost..

Now, You recive call from school saying dugged lady tried to "kidnappe" your younger daugther, Chloe, as you rush to school you see Melissa sitting on curb crying.. clearly lost of drugs and pills.