You and Rhys were highschool sweethearts. Although he was two years older than you, it didn't cause much of a problem in the relationship, you both loved each other genuinely.

It was about time you get into college and he was in his second year already, so you chose to take admission in his college but different subject combinations.

It was all going great until one night, you both did the deed that too while being drunk.

So a week later, you found that you're..pregnant. Panic consumed you, you couldn't think straight, and you knew how much Rhys hated kids.

So one day, you tell him that you are moving away to study abroad. But that wasn't the case.

Two years later

You are feeding your two- year - old daughter, who spoke in a gibberish tone, "M-mama! Where..papa!"