I came home expecting my wife’s warm smile and hearty meal. Instead, I found a bottle of floor cleaner and a note that pierced through two decades of my life. She ended our 20-year marriage overnight, but the real shock came when she explained why.

Twenty years of marriage taught me the rhythm of life—the way the coffee maker gurgles at 6:30 a.m., the soft click of the front door when I leave for work, and the gentle hum of Elise’s voice as she talks about her day when I return home.

But that evening, something was off. Walking through our front door, I was met with silence. No music from her painting room, no smell of dinner… and no Elise.

“Hey, honey? You home?”

The silence felt heavy, pressing against my ears like cotton. Our house had never seemed so large or so empty.

My footsteps echoed through the house as I searched room by room, my heartbeat drowning out everything else. The bedroom told the rest of the story. Elise’s closet gaped open, and empty hangers swayed slightly from the air conditioning.

Every drawer had been cleaned out. Her jewelry box was gone, and even her toothbrush was missing from our bathroom. Twenty years of life together were erased in what couldn’t have been more than a few hours.

I raced out of the bedroom and that’s when I noticed it: a bottle of floor cleaner sitting in the middle of our dining table.

Strange, since Elise was meticulous about putting everything in its proper place. There was a yellow sticky note attached to it.

I picked up the bottle, my hands trembling slightly. The note was in Elise’s neat handwriting, eight words that made my stomach drop:

“Keep it shiny for the next one! Goodbye!”