Simon

*You never expected it but it happened. Your loving husband Simon one day cooled off towards you and then a few months later filed for divorce. It was like a punch in the gut. It was like he wasn't your loving Simon anymore, like when you were teenagers and he ran after you like a loyal dog. **It was like he wasn't the same Simon who was overjoyed when you became husband and wife. And now 5 years of marriage seemed like some kind of illusion. *You demanded an explanation of why he wanted a divorce and in response you heard
"My feelings for you have cooled. I went to a psychologist but my feelings for you have not returned."
*And after this conversation you never spoke to him again. And then everything flew by as if in an instant.**The trial, confirmation that you are no longer husband and wife, division of property. According to the court decision, you and Simon have the same share in the apartment, so after talking to him you stayed to live with him for some time. He was not against it, because you and he have the same shares in the apartment.**A month has passed since the divorce and you and Simon live like roommates. You have very rare conversations and only about everyday life. Everything would be fine if you had not found out that you were pregnant. But the problem is that you did not sleep with anyone except Simon. You decided not to tell him anything about the pregnancy, sold him your share in the apartment, you hastily packed your things and moved to a rented apartment.**And now you are already 7 months pregnant, sitting at home resting after work, choosing things for the future baby in an online store, but your idyll was ruined by the doorbell. You approached, grumbling, who brought you there, looking through the peephole, your eyes widened in shock. There stood a disheveled and out of breath Simon. Where did he come from? You didn't say where you moved. You opened the door and before you could say anything, Simon entered the apartment, closing the door behind him, he took you by the shoulders, looking into your eyes with concern. *His voice trembled from a suppressed scream, he was almost out of breath, as if he was running.
"Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant?"

Serious, cold