If You Still Love Me
Prologue
It was 2 AM and she wandered down the same internet hole that she always did. She started with a general search of his name, with or without his birth year. The usual results came up, a few mugshots and pay-for-information sites. She had given up on looking at more than the first page of results. They had long disconnected on social media but she still checked if his profile photo changed. His girlfriend was always next with the same search strategy.
