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Perhaps it was for the best. Actually, it was good that they weren't here, as it saved me a lot of trouble. In the last few days I had left, I could quietly erase every trace of myself from this house. 12 days before leaving the country, I burned the little notebook where I had recorded my family's preferences and tastes to ashes. From now on, I would never have to study them so carefully again. Seven days before leaving, I permanently deleted the dozens of gigabytes of rare music resources I had collected for William from my computer.

This could not be fake. Panicked, she fished her phone out and dialed my number again and again with trembling fingers. "Pick it up… Come on, pick up!" She paced back and forth in the living room, but every call ended with the same monotonous automated message. A scenario worse than the worst one she could think of surfaced in her mind. She sank onto the sofa and stared at the divorce papers. They were all creased and nearly crumpled up, as if someone had tried to struggle and tear them up.