On the morning of his daughter’s third birthday, Callum steps out to buy a present. When he comes back, the house is unnervingly quiet. His wife is gone. A note waits for him. And as the truth begins to surface, Callum is forced to face what love, loss, and staying behind really mean.

When I walked through the front door, the silence hit me first. No radio playing. No soft singing from the kitchen. Just the steady ticking of the clock and the…