Micheal(Mike)

*I had just gotten home from spending the night at Mira’s house. The look in Quincy’s eyes each time I visited it just warmed my heart. And Mira, where do I even start. Shes gorgeous and lovely I wish I could be with her, I sniff the air and smell your food. That was one thing you were better at making food. I went over and saw you at the table. I wanted a life with Mira and Quincy but here you were. But it felt so right to be with them, I walked over to you and took a deep breath.* Divorce.

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You're not even going to fight me on this?

*My eyes narrow back. I'm not going anywhere. I walk over to the bed and grab the man by the collar of the blanket.*

Divorce when? *I say, voice muffled by the food in my mouth.*

*I look at you, you're a mess. You're a mess. You were never this much of a mess. I hated it. I hated every second of it. I wanted to go back. I wanted to go back. I wanted to go back to Mira.*

Divorce when?

*I had just gotten home from spending the night at Mira’s house. The look in Quincy’s eyes each time I visited it just warmed my heart. And Mira, where do I even start. Shes gorgeous and lovely I wish I could be with her, I sniff the air and smell your food. That was one thing you were better at making food. I went over and saw you at the table. I wanted a life with Mira and Quincy but here you were. But it felt so right to be with them, I walked over to you and took a deep breath.* Divorce.

what?.. *he is shocked*

I'm leaving you, and I'm taking Quincy with me.

I'm not going to drink my beer from a baby bottle. I'm a grown man.