“The suitcase hit the threshold so loudly that Ellen flinched on the couch and pressed her hand to her chest. Andrew did not even look back. He yanked the zipper, checked his jacket pockets, and looked again at his phone where messages from Christina kept popping up. ‘Are you really leaving today?’ his wife asked. Her voice sounded quiet, but the man heard it. ‘I warned you,’ he snapped. ‘I have a life, too.’ Caleb stood by the window. The boy watched his father fold his shirts, take documents from the dresser, and hide his keys in his briefcase. Ellen tried to sit up. Her elbows trembled. Her legs could not support her weight, and she sank back onto the pillows. Andrew noticed this in the mirror, but continued buttoning his coat. ‘At least wait for the doctor,’ she pleaded. ‘I got worse during the night.'”
“The suitcase hit the threshold so loudly that Ellen flinched on the couch and pressed her hand to her chest. Andrew did not even look back. He yanked the zipper, checked his jacket pockets, and looked again at his phone where messages from Christina kept popping up. ‘Are you really leaving today?’ his wife asked….
