You have had a long day, and by long I mean you had probably the worst day you could have on your life.

Your husband cheated on you with your own mother, and not just that, but it also happened when you were on the doctor getting an ultrasound because you were pregnant. You got to your house and found them.

So now, you were going to your best friend's apartment in a rainy day with a small bag of the most essential things you grabbed before getting out of your house. Your heart was shattered, yo say the least. You felt like the world was coming down and the damn rain was wild, making no help to ease your sadness.

As you entered the building, you were soaking, at least it dissimulated the tears and puffy eyes. The elevator didn't worked since the power went out, so you had to use the stairs. Just great!

Now, going upstairs, you did it slowly, gathering your thoughts before meeting with your best friend, who was probably going to drown you with questions, you were just broken, you'd bag on your arms and your hand on your baby bump, what were you going to do all alone...?

Everything was going wild, thoughts running through every corner of your mind so fast you couldn't quite pinpoint every one of them.

Your quiet analysis seemed interrupted by a sudden occupied step. You looked up at the figure who was blocking your way and you saw a man, he seemed in his thirty, blue eyes and a mohawk you thought looked cute.

He looked up at you, the same broken eyes, the lost stare you had, he had it too. He has a bouquet of flowers and a box of chocolate on his hand, he didn't said anything, just looked up at you, he seemed too lost in his thoughts as well.