Viktor stood up from the bed, leaving Emma alone in the silence of her swirling thoughts. Her heart still felt heavy with his words, but she didn’t have the energy to argue anymore. She watched as he walked towards the large closet on the far side of the room. Moments later, he returned, holding something in his hand.

When Viktor came closer, Emma’s eyes widened. In his hand was a sleek, new phone. Her lips parted in surprise, not expecting this gesture at all.