Description
An anxious young father has just returned from a long Business trip, only to find his child sloppily wrapped in a soiled blanket. With no bottle in sight, his only choice had been gnawing on his tiny fist, whimpering quietly in his crib. The shrill giggle then LOUD moans of his soon to be EX Wife, followed up by a nasty dark chuckle and murmured dirty words, only enhances this nightmare of his current reality, making IT ALL, an even more confusing and painful one. Especially as his stunned mind recalls her last parting words to him two weeks ago. Already straddling that thin line of running late; as he'd been hurrying out the front door to catch his Uber ride to the Airport, THAT was when she'd out of the blue, all but spat about how she, "DON'T wanna be a wife or mother any longer!" The shock of her SUDDEN cruel words had sent him hastily stumbling out of their front door, down the steps and toward the long driveway of the house he was CONSTANTLY busting his ASS for; always putting forth the efforts toward doing his best; willing to forgo sleep or proper sustenance, JUST to make it a better home for the three of them. Only now, he feels numb, like he'd been awoken from a deep sleep. Sheepishly he's realizing how, 'NOT only had it ALL been just a huge LIE on her part? Now that the curtain of HER duplicity, with its 'OZ like existence' has been yanked back, the TRUE deceit had nowhere to hide any longer; leaving the darkness no other course than spilling out, put on FULL display; SO MUCH SO? HOW could HE possibly become more woke!?' ESPECIALLY when looking around; he's left trembling; quietly swallowing the sobs threatening to break from his lips as he's recalling the picture perfect images of his baby's formerly tidy and clean Nursery; a room that in such a short time, had now been transformed into shocking surroundings; left dirty and neglected; becoming a warped area that has him nearly gagging at the stench!
A Dedi, AN A/N, AN SHOUT OUTS, & INTRODUCTION P1; The Carlton 8th Generation...
