Debbie stood in her apartment, torn between two
letters. One was Felix's unopened envelope. The
other was a handwritten note from Pasco, left on her doorstep after their last meeting.
Pasco's note was filled with apologies and promises of a better future. Felix's letter remained a mystery, its contents both tempting and intimidating.
As she held both in her hands, Debbie felt the weight of her choices. For years, she had defined herself by the men in her life. Now, she wondered if it was time to break free and define herself by her own terms.