Truths Stories

I opened the door and made my way into our large open-plan family room, the lights dimmed just enough to make it look warm and inviting. I was expecting to see Greg waiting for me in our large L-shaped lounge. He wasn’t there. To the right, I could see a flickering light coming from the hallway to our bedroom. Placing my clutch on the side table next to the lounge, I slowly made my way toward our illuminated bedroom. My h...