He rolled over,
stretched his arm to the other side
to see if she had come back to bed yet.
Empty space.
Eyes wide open,
heart clenched like a fighter's fist,
awareness: she will never come back.
Hot tears.
Sleeplessness
until the dawn breaks.
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Grace, again, thank you for your friendship. I will go on living!
I can't even imagine . . .
:(
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Grace, again, thank you for your friendship. I will go on living!
I can't even imagine . . .
:(
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