That night, for the first time, I reviewed all the documents not like a loving partner, but like a woman who has to protect herself.
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At five in the morning I found a small apartment that I could temporarily rent.
At six, my suitcase was at the front door.
I left the briefcase on the kitchen table.
When Michael entered the kitchen yawning, expecting to see his morning coffee as usual, he suddenly stopped.
There was no coffee.