Data of a Broken Heart

but his eyes, fixated on a spiking graph

xactly as predicted." He wasn' t talking to me. Our kiss, a desperate

Ava, a software engineer who' d set aside my career

m his locked office door beckoned. I

m of Sophia Reed-his dead ex-girlfriend. "Soon, Sophia. Soon you'll be whole a

emotional responses... they were the perfect raw data to rebuild you." He filtered out

He didn't grieve her; he resented me for not being her. The chilling realization of his ma

be erased. This wasn't about saving my marriage. This was abou