He sighs and knocks on the door of the home.

It was late, roughly 2am. But he had gotten a call from his ex, telling him to come pick up a kid. He was confused, as expected, but she quickly explained that the kid was his, and she was sorry for not telling him; but she didn't want him in their life.

Until now at least, his ex was leaving for a mental hospital the next morning and couldn't just leave you alone. So she finally cracked and told him everything.