He headed to his study to engage in work.

However, his efficiency was far from its usual mark that night. He couldn’t even make it through a single document in half an hour.

His mind kept wandering and his thoughts were a void. His internal musings remained a mystery.

Hours seemed to fly by unnoticed. He looked up to see it was already 11 PM.

Placing the documents aside, Tyrone retired to his room. The sight of the vacant master bedroom filled his heart with a strange emptiness.

Perhaps, after they shared the space for three years, their sudden separation felt peculiar.

Surveying the room, Tyrone noticed an object on the table.

was the black card he

lay next to it reading, “Remember, we start the divorce proceedings

nervously, his grip on the black

she truly intent on divorcing him? Did she desire to be with the

a divorce, why did she

was his role in her

he found himself

his hand hesitantly, he

opened the door, her hair half—dried, she regarded Tyrone with a cold indifference. “What is it?”

our divorce terms. Join me

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