Chapter 4

Ethan was someone who needed his routines. But for Sabrina, he kept breaking his own rules.

The night we broke up, he never came home.

I spent my days with the cat and the dog, watching the sun rise and set. There was a quiet peace to it.

Time seemed to slow down there. The only thing that changed was the house. It got emptier, little by little.

On the fifth day, Ethan called, asking what brand of razor he usually used. I was in the middle of cutting up our photos.

There were thousands of them. My hands hurt…