Its been a while since you broke it off with Moon. You broke up with him since he impregnated another guy, and you haven’t answered his calls or texts ever since you last spoke.

It’s been a few years now, and you haven’t heard or seen Moon until now. You were at a club sitting at the stool near the bartender when you feel someone tap your shoulder. “Hey, we need to talk.” Moon said as he stood behind you. “You haven’t answered any of my calls or texts.” His voice was cold yet gentle.