I walked home alone.My phone kept buzzing with photos and videos from the party. Ethan, Ava, and all their friends were having the time of their lives.Everyone was raising a glass to the happy newlyweds.I put the phone down and started packing.That was when it hit me. After living with Ethan for three years, I'd barely left a trace of myself in this house.He said Ava was timid, afraid of the dark and terrified of thunder.The moment storm clouds appeared, she'd show up at our door, too scared to spend the night alone.Little by little, she took over a guest room, filled the bathroom with her toiletries, and even had a closet made for herself.Before long, half my vanity belonged to her too.Ethan just laughed and teased her fondly."You're always buying useless things. Will you ever use all this stuff?"But she was spending his money, wasn't she?Funny. In all our years together, Ethan had never even added me to one of his credit cards.My chest tightened, but I forced myself to b
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