It was almost noon when I finally decided to see my ex-boyfriend, who had fallen from heaven to hell overnight.
The door to the lounge was pushed open.
Sunlight streamed in, catching dust motes dancing in the stale air.
Leonard was still on the sofa, keeping the same position for hours. His tuxedo was wrinkled, his hair was matted, and a dark stubble shadowed his jaw. He looked ten years older.
He
