Sophie’s lips moved, but no sound came out at first.
She looked down at the hospital bracelet on her wrist as though the white plastic strip carried a truth she was terrified to release.
I followed her gaze.
Her name was there.
Sophie Carter.
Her birth date.
A string of numbers.
And beneath them, an abbreviation for a hospital department I didn’t understand.
When she finally spoke, her voice was barely louder than the hum of the fluorescent lights above us.
“Ethan,” she whispered, “you weren’t supposed to find out like this.”
The hallway seemed to narrow around us.
A nurse passed behind me pushing a cart, its wheels squeaking softly against the polished floor, but the sound felt impossibly far away.
All I could hear was Sophie’s uneven breathing.
I knelt in front of her because standing over her felt wrong.
Because standing felt too much like leaving.
“Find out what?” I asked.
Sophie’s eyes flicked toward the nurses’ station, then back to me.
There was fear in her expression, but not fear of me.
It was something deeper.
Something she had been carrying alone for far too long.
“Please don’t make a scene,” she said.
“I’m not making a scene.”
My voice cracked despite my effort to keep it steady.
“Sophie, are you sick?”
She swallowed hard.
Her fingers curled around the edge of the plastic hospital chair.
“They found a mass,” she said quietly.
For a second, I did not understand the sentence.
It landed too gently for something so terrifying.
“A mass?” I repeated.
She nodded.
“They don’t think it’s cancer, but it was dangerous enough that they wanted to operate. I had surgery yesterday.”
Yesterday.
The word struck me harder than anything else.
Surgery yesterday.
And she had been alone.
“Why didn’t you call me?” I asked.
The moment the question left my mouth, I hated how wounded I sounded.
As though I had been the one abandoned.
Sophie looked at me for a long moment.
Then she gave a small, tired smile that vanished almost immediately.
“You divorced me, Ethan.”
There was no anger in her voice.
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