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 gave

it reading, “Remember, we start

nervously, his grip on the black card

divorcing him? Did she desire to be with the

she indeed wished for a divorce, why did she confront him

was his role

found himself standing outside

his hand

half—dried, she regarded Tyrone with

revisit our divorce terms. Join me in

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