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This was an invitation I didn't want. I wasn't ready for it. I wasn't ready to stay in the same room with Jaden. I couldn't stand his stares of condemnation. I looked at the text, and I contemplated actually replying to it. I wouldn't want to be reprimanded by him for going behind his back to talk with his mother. I concluded I was done with the day. I packed my things and told Kira I was going home. I needed to see my baby. I've missed him, and I needed to know he was better. At this point, I didn't care about the probation I was under. My whole life crumbled with the realisation that Jaden was the one night stand that ruined my life. The only thought I had was to stay as far away from him as possible. I left the building and hurried to the hospital. I went into my son's ward and saw