Alex unlocked the door and Marina followed him inside already feeling nostalgic for her old building and the friends she’d met there. The apartment’s decor bespoke his Brooklyn roots with glimpses of the fifteen years spent n London. Immediately, her green eyes fell on a photo of Danny; a wedding day photo, he in a tux grinning broadly. She shook her head as tears began streaming down her cheeks.
“I can’t do this…” she murmured, backing out the door.