My vision blurred.
— You rented an apartment together.
Neither answered.
I flipped through the papers.
Move-in date: next Monday.
The day after Daniel was supposed to return home.
I slowly looked up.
— You weren’t coming back to stay, were you?
Daniel’s eyes filled with shame.
Emily stared at him.
— You told me she knew you were leaving soon.
That sentence changed everything.
I looked at Emily.
For the first time, she didn’t look confident.
She looked confused.
— What exactly did he tell you?
Her voice dropped.
— He said you two had already discussed separating. He said you were basically living separate lives.
I laughed once.
There was nothing funny in it.
— Last week we were choosing new curtains for the living room.
Emily’s face went pale.