And I left.
The following days were a succession of quick decisions.
I sold the house.
The process was easier than I imagined.
A developer had been interested in buying properties in the area for months.
I signed the papers without telling Lily.
She thought the house would always be there.
Waiting for her.
When the money came into my account, I also sold the car.
I closed my local accounts.
I transferred everything to an international account I had opened years ago, when my husband and I dreamed of traveling.
In total it was more money than Lily had imagined.
More than I’ve ever had in my life.
I bought a plane ticket with that money.