Chapter 6

The next morning, I went back to the apartment I used to share with Edward.

The door code was still my birthday.

When I walked in, Sophia's white leather shoes were sitting in the entryway.

The toes were spotless, and right beside them were her parents' old cloth shoes.

The TV was blaring in the living room.

Janet was sitting on the couch, snacking on sunflower seeds. When she saw me walk in, she froze for a second.

"Why do you still have a key?" she asked.

It was an absurd question to ask.

I paid half the rent, and…