Chapter 4

I stepped back into the place Andrew and I used to call home.

It'd been years, and his traces were everywhere.

It was funny. He'd started a whole new life with another woman, and yet so much of his stuff is still lying around here.

I spent the entire afternoon clearing out every last thing of Andrew's.

I tracked down one of his friends to get his new address, and then hired a moving company to haul all of his stuff over there.

Just as the moving truck was pulling away, Andrew showed up.

His hair was a mess, fresh…