She entered the bathroom and ran heated water into the tub, absentmindedly adding bath bubbles that quickly formed a frothy lather. Disrobing, she eased herself into the tub, her thoughts replaying the day's events.
Despite her resilience throughout the ordeal, a deep sadness permeated every corner of her being. Waves of guilt and self-blame crashed over her, leaving an ache that was both raw and tender.
Uncontrollable tears welled up and streamed down her face as she remained immersed in the water.
Adrian had extended an invitation to travel to Bath and stay with Jeanne, but she declined. Her phone remained mostly inactive, and after numerous attempts, he eventually managed to connect with her through persistent calls.
"Jeanne, I can't believe you're saying that you want to be alone
