Tears threatened to spill down her cheeks again as Hannah looked around the Egyptian restaurant. Mortified she realized her husband of six years had not only dumped her but left her in the middle of the city, at night, with no care for her safety or how she would get home. Not that she would be returning to their family home that night. Hannah looked down at her iWatch, desperately willing a response from her best friend, Amy, to come through. The screen remained black. People were staring curiously at her, or at least that is what it felt like so she spun around and headed back into the bathroom.
This time she went into one of the two empty cubicles and closed the door. Waves of emotion washed over her and Hannah fought for control, struggling to b...
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