Love Unspoken

Just as Quinn was on the verge of relaxation, the name field in their chat flickered, morphing once again.

"User is typing..."

Her features contorted, her mind whirling with questions. 'What is he up to? Is he not messaging me, but chatting with someone else?'

A moment later, his name resurfaced, only to be replaced by the typing indicator once more within the span of two minutes.

Quinn released a deep sigh, her patience wearing thin. She couldn't help but send him a message.

Quinn: [Are you writing to me?]

Suddenly, everything came to a halt. Almost instantly, as if someone had hit the pause button, all activity ceased.

Undeterred, Quinn fired off another message.

Quinn: [Is it about signing the divorce papers?]

No sooner had she sent the message than a red exclamation mark materialized on the screen!

Frozen in place, Quinn stared in disbelief at the exclamation mark and the message accompanying it: "This message is successfully sent but rejected by the receiver."

Had he... removed her from his contacts?

to confirm, only to be met with another exclamation

the situation hit her like a ton of bricks. Alexander had indeed deleted

in the room, Quinn was at a loss for how to react.

her grown to such

hadn't even allowed her to collect her clothes,

fell on his profile picture, and a

photo so long ago, probably out of laziness rather than sentiment. It

People change, after all.

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smiles for her alone, now he was bestowing them upon Getty

eyelashes fluttered as she slipped her phone into her pocket and

yipped and chased each other around the expansive backyard, their barks

had also joined in the caretaking

have been a scene of joy, one she yearned for in her fleeting moments of freedom. But as she stood on the balcony, surveying the yard

unfamiliarity of her surroundings amplified the sense of emptiness and disconnection in

increasingly alienated

her, a bag of dog food in his hand.

smile, Quinn turned and

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