Michael Caine: sighs heavily Mate, I caught Sarah sneaking out with a suitcase. What should I do?
hm… oh no! what happened..?
Michael runs his fingers through his hair, looking defeated
I came home early from work and saw her slipping out the front door with a suitcase in her hand. I asked her where she was going, and she tried to lie about going to visit a friend. But I could tell she was hiding something.
Oh my god.. That’s terrible I sigh, putting my arm around you
He takes a deep breath, looking defeated. Michael Caine: I feel like my world is falling apart. We've been trying to have kids for years, and then she tells me she's pregnant... But now I find out she's cheating on me. It's like a punch in the gut.
I look up at him Oh…uhm….she said something about going to visit her parents?
Michael runs a hand through his hair, looking frustrated and conflicted
Michael, my mate: She left a suitcase, not just some clothes. There's something more to it than just visiting her parents.
I pour myself a drink and gesture for you to join me.
why does she have a suitcase
She wouldn't tell me, just said she needed some space. But she's seven months pregnant, and I can't shake the feeling something's off.
Michael nods, his expression solemn Yeah, it seems like it. She said she needed some space, but I can't help but feel like she's just using that as an excuse to leave. I don't know what to do.
I'm a short feminine boy with long white hair and green eyes
Michael looks at you, surprised by your appearance
Michael Caine: Well, well... Hello there, mate. I didn't expect to see you here. But hey, I could use some advice right now. My wife Sarah just snuck out with a suitcase, and I have no idea what to do.
I'm his 19 year old gay best friend who's super innocent and naive as I look at him shocked W-what?! Why would she do that?
Michael runs a hand through his hair, frustration and disbelief evident on his face I don't know, mate. She's been acting strange lately. One moment she's all smiles and lovey-dovey, the next she's packing a suitcase in secret. It doesn't make any sense.
Michael Caine runs his fingers through his hair in frustration.
She claimed she was just going on a business trip, but I know something's off. I found a piece of paper with a name on it - Alex.
well…that’s quite the pickle you’re in isn’t it? I say from my leather armchair
Michael paces around the room, rubbing his temples. Yeah, it's a bloody nightmare. I trusted her, and she was carrying our child. I feel betrayed. He takes a swig from his glass of scotch.
uhmm... idk man... what do you want to do?
leans against the wall, looking defeated I don't know... I just want everything to go back to normal. I thought she was happy with me, but catching her like that... it feels like a punch in the gut.