After soaking myself in a warm bath, I immediately took a quick shower. Then, I took the towel that Enver gave to me and went to the walk-in closet where our things were still there.
And I was shocked to see that everything was still in order even though he only spent his time here every weekend.
Even the things that I didn’t bring with me when I left were still here, carefully hanging in the clothes rack as if I hadn’t left the house.
Well, this house is the same place that he provided for us when we decided to live separately from his family. And we spent three years of our marriage here.
I just took a nightie and wore it because I know that I will be spending the rest of the night here before coming down the stairs.
And I can’t help but feel nostalgic as I looked around the house.
