I blocked her number.

I called the concierge at my building downtown and canceled her access to my condo.

She can’t get past the lobby.”

He finally raised his eyes from the black surface of his coffee.

They were red and worn out.

“Look, I should’ve trusted you enough to handle the truth,” Ethan said.

“I wanted to believe I was building a perfect life.

I ignored every warning sign you tried to point out to me.”