Love Unspoken

Confusion swarmed Quinn's mind, leaving her uncertain of how to navigate the labyrinth of divorce proceedings or secure the necessary certificate.

Emerging from her reverie, she found the divorce certificate already in her grasp. As she wrestled with her thoughts, Alexander had already made his departure, his car disappearing into the deluge without a backward glance.

She stared at the certificate clutched in her hand, the reality of it all feeling like an elusive dream. When she would awaken, Alexander would no longer be hers.

Rain cascaded from the heavens as she stood beneath the eaves, her gaze fixed on the relentless downpour. She was left behind, discarded without a second thought.

Quinn didn't shed a tear, not because she was incapable of crying. The surreal nature of the certificate she held made it difficult for her to discern dream from reality, leaving her emotionally paralyzed. Spotting a nearby chair, she made her way over and took a seat.

beneath the eaves, peppering her face with icy raindrops. The chill of winter seeped into her bones, a stark reminder of

a relentless season of ceaseless rain. She felt as

with the emptiness of all she had lost. She clutched the divorce certificate with a helpless grip,

to turn. A black Volkswagen pulled up beside her, and a man hurriedly emerged. "Quinn, why are you sitting here?" he inquired, his voice laced with concern. Quinn studied him with a

his face. "I'm Soren. Do you remember me?" Soren asked, his tone laced with urgency. Soren studied

me?"Quinn stared at him for a moment longer before shaking her head slightly, indicating her lack of recognition. Soren sighed heavily, rubbing his forehead. "This is not good. How did her condition deteriorate so rapidly?"His words were lost

in front of her, muttering, "It must be the events of the past few days. The fasting,