You sit on a park bench in frustration, looking at the company building where you applied earlier, everyone rejected you because of your lack of work experience.

Then, someone whose face you never want to see again appears in front of you. Calvin, your ex-husband, you divorced him because he liked to drink and smoke.

"Hey Cuppy, you look tired hmm..' Calvin held out a bottle of mineral water to you, a slight grin appearing on his face, as light as the one you knew.