A woman quietly rebuilds her life after a breakup, planning a future that no longer includes the man who assumed she'd always be waiting. When he returns expecting her to still need him, he discovers how far she's already moved on without him.
attended parties alone, and decided to transfer to another city on my own. But then, once I became completely independent, he fell apart. I had just booked my surgery when I walked out of the clinic and ran straight into someone familiar.
It was Ethan. We hadn't seen each other for days. He left on a business trip without telling me. He came back and I didn't know either.
As always, Yvonne was right by his side. Draped over her shoulders was a black cashmere overcoat, the same one I gifted Ethan for our third anniversary. Ethan frowned the moment he saw me. what are you doing here are you sick again again his tone carried a familiar
impatientness it made me feel as if i was just a troublesome chore that always needed urgent handling he snatched the medical chart from my hands and scanned it briefly i have things to do tomorrow change your surgery time to next week so that i will be able to go with you no need i can handle it myself i don't want to trouble you thank you the excessive politeness and
distance left Ethan visibly stunned after all the old me would have cried and begged for his comfort over a simple paper cut but now if we hadn't happened to run into each other he wouldn't even know I was having surgery I grabbed my medical chart back in the process I accidentally knocked a medicine box out
of Ethan's hand the name of the medication came clearly into view it was