She knew she should have told Ethan the truth of why she broke up with him. But Joan had no idea how or what to say about it. Keeping her head down she wandered around the town, avoiding any eye contact with everyone, and eventually wound up in front of Ethan’s home. It was now or never right? They needed to have that talk. Why was she so nervous? She took a deep breathe and exhaled it slowly before knocking on the door. “Hey, was wondering if we can talk?” @ethan—hill
When Ethan woke up that day, he never expected to read what he did with his morning paper. Joan had been an escort. Was that why she had broken up with him? Did she think he wouldn’t accept it and try and get her out of that life? Sighing a little bit, as he read over the paper again like maybe it had been a mistake, he put it away when he heard the knock at his door. Maybe it was Haley or someone from the station. He wasn’t due in today but he would go in. Getting up, he opened the door and seen Joan standing there. With her next words, he moved aside. “Sure.” He closed it behind her. “Can I get you anything?”












