Ralph's P.O.V
I'll treat my friends today at a restaurant. Of course with their wives and exes. I was waiting for them when I saw the most irritating person in my whole life.
"What are you doing here?" He asked. I just smirked and nodded.
"Just waiting for someone," I answered. He looked around as if looking for the one I am waiting for. He looked back after a few glances around. Other people tell me that I am like my father, of course I am. I am a half of him and half of ny mother. I think being a playboy is hireditary. And because I am my father's son, I am like him.
"Are you dating another woman? Why can't you just choose one person?" He asked. I sighed.
"Then why don't you ask yourself why don't you settle with mom and don't look for another woman? Isn't mom enough for you?"
