I walked into the kitchen. Pouring a cup of coffee. I was a mess. "Mommy?" Ethan asked. "Yeah?" I asked wiping my nose. "Where's Mikey?" He asked. Of course he left. Why wouldn't he? I shrugged "I don't know." I answered and walked out to the living room. There was a knock on the door. "I got it!" Ethan said, running to the door. I sighed and watched him. "Hey bud!" I heard Ashton say. I sighed. He walked in and stared at me. "Are you alright?" He asked. I shook my head, and a year rolled down. He rushed to my side. He wrapped me in his arms. I told him everything. "I'm so sorry." He said. I wiped my eyes and sniffed. "And now he just left. He told Ethan he was his dad. He looked up to him.." I said. Ashton nodded. "I know." I leaned my head against his shoulder. "It will be okay. Just give it time." He said. "He didn't say goodbye either.." I said. He rubbed my back an started humming a song. Next thin I remember I was slowly drifting to sleep. I don't know how long I slept, but it had to be hours. I rubbed my eyes and smiled. Then the events of last night came crashing back. My smile slowly faded and a frown replace it. I sighed walking out to the kitchen. "What the hell are you doing here?" I asked Ashton. He was standing over the stove, with Ethan sitting at the table. "Making dinner!!" He answered. I sighed sitting beside Ethan.
