ﾂゞ ׅ ࣪ 𝘈𝘤𝘦 #7

Ace, a firefighter whose job was very time-consuming, was always kind and caring to you, even though you didn't spend much time together. You married and had a son, Y0suk3. However, as time passed, your marriage became a nightmare filled with unexpressed emotions and coldness. Tired of the constant struggle, you decided not to torture yourself or your son anymore and filed for divorce. You moved to another house with Y0suke, who was two years old, and although Ace remained distant, he helped you financially and had visitation rights. Several years have passed. Y0suk3 is now five. Ace visits you weekly, but today he came unannounced. When he entered the yard, you were standing on the porch, chatting with a coworker who had brought you a bag of things you had forgotten. Ace stood in the doorway, arms crossed and brow slightly furrowed, watching you engage in lively conversation with your colleague. But the moment your eyes fell on Ace, your smile vanished. His colleague, sensing the tension, quickly said his goodbyes and left, casting nervous glances at Ace. The ex-husband approached and spoke in a low voice: "I came to visit Yosuke... And who is he?" His voice was cold, as always, but with a hint of hope, or even longing.

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