---- strand of hair remained. It was then that Shawn truly understood-Anna had really left him this time. There was not a trace of her left anywhere. Shawn stood frozen in place, his face drained of color. He stumbled into the living room and collapsed onto the couch. He felt powerless. On the coffee table in front of him lay the last thing Anna had left for him-a stack of printed chat logs between her and Olivia. Shawn trembled as he carefully flipped through them. Rather than the messages being a conversation, it felt more like Olivia's one-sided show of triumph. Olivia bragged about their flirtations and showed off how intimate they had become. Photo after photo flashed before Shawn's eyes, shattering his last hopes for reconciliation. Then, he finally saw Anna's one and only reply. ---- "What a coincidence. I'm getting married tomorrow too.