Marriage was not what Marion believed it was to be. Martin was settled, distant, as if getting married was a check on his to do list. Something had to change, she knew, or, she feared that Martin never would so the change had to come from her. In her.

The best way to change, she thought, was simply to leave. So, she did, never believing that Martin would even notice, even care. But, time and distance have a way of healing and clearing... or so she hoped.