This morning, sunlight filtered through the window of Victoria's taxi, reflecting a soft glow on her face, which still bore the remnants of fatigue. Her head leaned against the glass, her eyes staring blankly at the bustling streets of New York, but her mind was in a different kind of chaos. She would take a deep breath every now and then as if trying to drive away the thoughts that had haunted her since last night.
Besides, she didn't know what to do if she ran into Evan at the office. It would be very awkward for her after a relationship that ended in such a low and dramatic way.
The thought made her chest tighten. The image of Evan with his typical smile, which always managed to melt her heart, now left only a bitter feeling.
"I shouldn't have worried. I should try to move on now and
