Chris Walker
“Thank you. So, what are your plans?” I asked Sarah. With her forehead and eyebrows furrowed, her eyes staring at an empty spot on the back porch, I didn’t know what she was seeing or thinking. However, seeing her expression made me sad, even though we were both victims.
She was silent for quite a while, sitting frozen, staring at an empty spot with a blank expression on her face.
Mark and I also remained silent and waited for her to speak. A moment later, after she snapped out of her thoughts and reverie, she looked at us and said, “Maybe I’ll file for divorce and sell this house. Then, I’ll rent a small apartment and live happily on my own there without having to think about Greg and this house. This house has its memories, but it’s too big for one person to live in. And
