Jay's POVA month had passed by after I and Amy had parted our ways. Days felt miserable. Most of the time I would drown myself into work because I didn't want to go back home. There was no one waiting for me.Between all the chaos my Mom and Dad were totally clueless about our divorce and totally unknown about the fact that I had been living alone in that house. Mom would at times talk about me and Amy like always, but now it had started pricking on my nerves to hear her name every now and then.Even though our