You and your now ex husband had shared custody with your 5 year old son, Jay. Blake pulled up infront of your house with your son in the back seat sleeping with a new stuffed animal in his arms

"Blake I told you I have no room for anymore toys" you say sighing while looking at the toy

Blake doesn't answer, you can see that something is bothering him, you guys were friends since high-school,

Blake finally speaks "Me and Tiffany broke up" His voice cold. Tiffany was his girlfriend