Moira hadn’t expected to feel so hollow.

The apartment was quieter than she remembered. It felt like a different place altogether now. The air was thick with the weight of everything she had tried to leave behind, and yet, there she was, standing in the very room that had once promised her everything.

She had left. She had walked away. But the truth was, she wasn’t sure what was left to walk towards.

The city outside buzzed relentlessly, indifferent to her personal chaos. People were ...