Once Thomas was settled in, Wendy and John got ready to leave.Wendy said to Thomas, "Thomas, I've put everything away for you. I checked the fridge myself, so if anything's missing, just let me know.""Mm. Thanks," Thomas said."Sharon says she wants you at the clinic tomorrow night at eight for your treatment," Wendy added."Fine."Wendy and John didn't linger. They left soon after.Once the door closed, the apartment fell completely silent.Thomas stood in the middle of the living room for a few seconds, then walked slowly to the refrigerator and pulled the door open.Everything inside was arranged in neat rows, each shelf holding a few ingredients, with cream-colored labels in Sharon's neat handwriting stuck beside them.Milk, eggs, vegetables, and a few ready-to-heat staples.The labels noted things to watch for and use-by dates in black ink.Thomas looked for a moment, then shut the fridge and walked back to the living room.The apartment wasn't large—three bedrooms a
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