One of the most disconcerting feelings is waking up alone. You were here when I fell asleep, what was so important that you left without letting me know that you were going?
The house is empty, and there's no solace to be found in a note. A simple random scratching of words to tell me
"went to get coffee" or "out with Jesse."
The house is cold, the kitchen is dirty, and you aren't here. You were here when I fell asleep, and now you're gone.
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