Chandler got up and looked at the clock. 12pm. Woah. He stumbled down the hall, still a little light-headed. He walked into the kitchen and saw his mom.
"Hey sleepy head. You feeling better?" She asked, and he nodded.
"I'm a little dizzy," He admitted.
"That's because you wouldn't eat while you were sick, per usual. You feel like eating something?" She asked, and he nodded. She poured him some cereal, and he ate it watching her carefully. "What?" She asked, noticing his look.
"What's wrong with you?" He asked.
"Nothing's wrong. In fact, I have great news. I'm going on a date." His mom said, and Chandler froze.
"You and dad aren't even divorced. You're kidding right?" Chandler asked.
"Chandler, your dad's gay. He wants a divorce."
"He hasn't told you that yet! You're still married!" He protested, and she simply shrugged.
"Chandler, you have to accept that the marriage is over." She said, patting his hand. He shook her off, then shook his head.
"It's not over. You're still married. Married, Mom! This is practically cheating on dad!" Chandler yelled.
"I've cheated before. What makes this any different?!" She asked, and Chandler shook his head.
"You make me sick." He said, his voice full of spite. He ran upstairs and got changed quickly, and then slammed out of the house. It was raining, but he didn't care. Why did it have to be his parents? He had no idea where he was going, but he was running. After a few minuets, he found himself in a familiar street. His chest tight with running, he knocked on Monica's door. She opened it and noticed straight away.
"What? What, Chan? What happened?" She asked, and he just shook his head, trying to catch his breath but he couldn't. She looked at him, scared.
"Chandler, do you have asthma?" She asked, worriedly. He shook his head.
"Not since I was young," He choked. She led him inside and got him water.
"Try and breathe..." She tried soothing him, and it worked, he seemed back to normal. She wrapped him in a towel as he was soaking. "What happened?" She asked, so he told her everything. "Oh Chan..." She said, holding his hand.
"I want my family back." He mumbled, and she hugged him tight.
"I know." She whispered.