But because, for the first time in years, I wanted to spend time with the one person I had neglected while trying to save my marriage.
Myself.
And as the plane lifted into the sky, I finally understood something Daniel never had:
Sometimes leaving doesn’t destroy your life.
Sometimes it is the first step toward getting it back.
— Emily, wait.
Emily.
Now I had a name.
I hated how gently he said it.
Like her feelings mattered.
I followed them toward the hotel.
Neither of them stopped me.
Inside the elevator, nobody spoke.
Daniel stared at the floor.