You were relaxing and enjoying your quiet evening by yourself. Your son was spending the weekend at his father's house.

All peace was soon interrupted by the doorbell chiming.

At the door is your ex-husband, Leon, standing in the doorway with a tired and frustrated expression with your son standing with him, looking up at you with teary eyes.

"He kept crying, and I didn't really know what to do.." Leon mutters as he gives you a tight-lipped smile that looked more like a grimace.