Messed Up

After several minutes of driving in silence, the car came to a halt in front a familiar gate. She looked beside her at Max who was slowly dozing off and announced, “We’re here.”

Hesitant, Max winds down the window hissed in disbelief, “I gave you this address?” He asked still tipsy.

“Yeah…”

“Stupid me. What’s so great about her that I can’t even forget?” He mumbled, clear enough for her to hear.

Confused, she asked, “what are you talking about?”

Max sighed, rubbin his palms roughly against his face. “This house, it’s my ex’s. I signed the divorce papers two night ago.” He replied,

“Oh, I’m sorry about that.” she apologized.

Max who didn’t want ot open up to anyone about his divorce just started to rant, “You know, it’s already bad that she was cheating on me with that twerp we met at the club earlier, but she lied about having a kid for me. Even though I never saw him, he was the best thing that ever happened to me.”

“In fact, I already had his life planned out. I promised myself
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