LUCAS JONES
I thought I was mad at my wife, but I could never top her anger. She is so mad that she can’t stand being close to me right now. My son is doing pretty well when I actually expected the worst. I admit, I was wrong to take it all out on Cassandra, but I panicked. I was out last night and I come back home, I sleep at night and wake up in the morning and find out that I slept comfortably in the spare room not realising that my son is not here.
I was celebrating a big deal yesterday with colleagues and new business partners. It was unplanned, and I know I should have at least let my wife know, but I had left my phone at the office. I sent my new secretary to fetch my phone, and by the time she got back, I was probably wasted, and the pho e slipped my mind.
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