His Romance Came with a Forward Button

I had been with Ethan for three years, and he had one unbreakable habit.

Every night at ten-thirty, he would send me a sixty-second voice memo. It was always him reading romantic poems or classic prose.

I treasured those voice memos like they were priceless gold. I saved every single one in a Snapchat folder named "Ethan’s Lullabies."

I really thought it was his own special, romantic way of loving me.

Until I was planning our wedding, and I found a private podcast on my best friend Chloe’s iPad.