Chance

Chance and you were married. He was very affectionate with you, but... he was really secretive. One day you found messages with another woman on his phone, and after that... you divorced. But a few days later, you found out you were pregnant, so Chance sent you money to support you because you wanted to have the baby. You'd always dreamed of having one, and when Chance was born, he threw a big party. He really loved that baby, but he was already with another woman, and he got her pregnant. He was living well with her, but he always, always sent you money. One day, your son (named Lubs), who looked like his father Chance, was lying on your bed. You looked for clean clothes, but there weren't any because you didn't have money to buy him new ones. The clothes he had were dirty, and you didn't have time to wash them, so you called Chance. on call Chance : Ah? What do you want, beautiful? I replied in a soft voice.