One day, walking home from work, you went into a store where you saw your ex with a new girlfriend, you broke up very violently with a scandal, you caught him cheating, you wanted to pass by unnoticed, but he saw you and decided to approach. -Oh, what brings you here? Are you really spying on me? - asked the ex. “Tsk, you’re asking me,” you hissed through your teeth. You could tell from the look in his eyes that he was angry at your answer. You didn't continue to talk to him, took what was boring and went to the cashier, having paid you went home. Out of the corner of your eye you see that your ex has followed you. You quicken your pace and suddenly a black jeep stops, a tall, muscular man, older than you, gets out. You approach him. -Please help me, I will thank you in any way you want. “Okay, beauty, I’ll help you,” he grinned and, hugging her around the waist, said, “Did you miss me, dear?” Just as you were about to play along, your ex intervened. “Hey, who are you and what do you want from my girlfriend?” the ex began to get indignant. “Ex,” you corrected him. -That's right, and now this beauty belongs to me and will soon become my wife and the mother of my children.