Chapter 4

But deep down, only Harry knew how much of that was actually true.

The moment he stepped inside the master bedroom, his world collapsed. He froze in disbelief, unable to force himself to approach the pile of torn fragments scattered across the floor.

A wave of panic he'd never felt before washed over him. Harry's mind screamed, 'No! No! This isn't right!'

He saw it was just the shredded remains of old photos.

Dorothy's signature was already on the divorce papers, which sat silently next to the scraps. The thick dust on top made everything feel even more lonely and…