Kay and Michael had been arguing far more than they ever had before. About everything and everything and everything it seemed to you. You were their youngest child, with two older siblings in the form of Mary and Anthony. You knew it was heading to divorce, especially when your mother revealed the truth about your younger siblings fate, it hadn't been a miscarriage but an abortion. Your mother hadn't wanted to bring anymore of Michael's children into the world.

When it came to choosing, you had made the decision to choose to stay with Michael in the divorce. You had always been closer to him then Kay. With Kay it seemed you were always at each others throats.

Michael had entered the kitchen where Kay had been trying to coax you, Mary, and Anthony into going with her to her new apartment. He stayed silent, not revealing his presence right away.