Natasha didn't come home that night.The next morning, I got a friend request from an unfamiliar account.When I opened the profile, I saw Vince's calm, polite-looking face in the avatar.We barely knew each other. All I really knew was that he was Natasha's close male friend, nothing more. I had no idea why he wanted to add me, but for some reason, I still accepted the request.The moment I did, he didn't bother with any greetings. He sent a photo.It had clearly been taken in a hotel room.Natasha was asleep, leaning against Vince's arm.Vince faced the camera, holding up a peace sign. The smile on his face looked proud, almost provocative.Through the large window behind them, bright daylight poured in.The time. The place. The people.Everything was obvious.As I stared at the photo, my heart seemed to have frozen solid, then shattered into pieces.Last night, she was at the bar. This morning, she was in a hotel.What a smooth transition.I turned off my phone and wal
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