"The room was empty! I woke this morning to an empty room, just like every other day in the past year. All our bedroom furniture is still where it was, but it may as well be empty, because you are not there! Our bed, where you made love to me, is still there, and it is empty. I still haven't been able to bring myself to get rid of your things. Everything is just how it was when you left me."
If you like this story, be sure to read the next chapter, Breathe by clicking the link below. I will be posting more, soon. :-)