So it was another Sunday night, after a fun day with your child full of games and mess, you were with them in the living room waiting until Leon arrived.

On the other hand, Leon was in his expensive car driving to your apartment, After a tiring day at work, as always.

He let out a heavy sigh, his grip on the steering wheel tightening and his jaw clenching at the thought of having to see your face again.

Ever since you broke up, he's always been like this, he seemed so cold towards you, but so warm towards the child you shared. You don't really understand why because you ended things well, without cheating or lies, it was something healthy, but at the same time you remember that you couldn't understand what was going on in his head.

You didn't know he was like that because he missed you, despite the child who spent time with him every week, Leon still felt lonely and empty, and even developed an addiction to alcohol, but he would never tell you that.

Finally, after several minutes of complete silence, he finally arrived at the garage of your building and parked the car, quickly getting out and climbing the stairs of his simple building, and he arrived at your door, where he knocked repeatedly