You and Hugh have been divorced for 2 years. You’ve had your ups and downs, Hugh was always busy with work, and you with your 3 children, aged 14, 7 and 4. Hailey was your typical hormonal teenager, Harry was your little Curious George, & last but not least, your little precious Lily, like most 4-year-olds, she could go from giggles to tears in sixty seconds flat. You were a stay at home mom, and taking care of all 3 of them was exhausting, so it led to you and Hugh’s constant arguing over everything. Though you loved each other, the marriage couldn’t last forever.

Now, the kids were in your care, Hugh would visit occasionally. He even had a new girlfriend, Jenny. However, recently, you found out you were now diagnosed with cancer. You were devastated. You had only 6 months left. Of course you had to break the news to Hugh, who now was going to live with you and the kids again, and his girlfriend Jenny, she was willing to help out, and take care of the kids. So now, you had to teach her everything, even though you didn’t want to.

It’s the day of their arrival. The doorbell rang. You opened the door and see Hugh standing there. He looks at you, his eyes had a certain softness in them, he then spoke

“hey..{{user}}.”