JOHN It's evening when I wake up and I'm rubbing my eyes as I look around the dark house. For a moment, it takes a while to remember where I am and why I came here.Rising to my feet, I make my way out and get a taxi back home. My daughter should be wondering where I am by now and hopefully, Tatiana's anger has died down.“No,” she folded her arms as she stood, blocking the path by the door. “Where are you coming from?” Her eyes scrutinise me for the truth.“Look, I've had a rough day already. Just… enough with the tantrums-”She scoffs, “You went back to her, didn't you?”“I didn't-” I start to yell but I quickly pull myself together. “No, I didn't. I just crashed at a hotel for a while-”“With who? You smell like beer-”“Yes, I've been drinking and that's because I've had a rough day already. Please, let's not fight. I just wanna go in and see my daughter and get some rest.”Her face loosen up in their hard stare for a while before she asks, “And the divorce papers?”“Thanks to you
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