It had been three days since Emma last spoke to Mark. The days passed in a blur of routine and emotional numbness. Tom had been a constant presence in her apartment, providing a comfort she desperately needed. He was there when she left for work, greeting her with a smile and a cup of freshly brewed coffee. He was there when she returned, a warm meal waiting on the table and Poodle happily walking around the room. Tom had taken on a caretaker role, walking Poodle, cleaning the apartment, and cooking dinner every evening.
Despite the constant comfort Tom provided, Emma couldn't shake the weight of guilt and sorrow that pressed down on her. She felt sorry for Mark, she thought of his steady presence, and his unwavering support. She was reminded of the pain she had caused constantly. The me
