Chapter 30 A flight to Regret

J.D Penn 1.1k words

I don't remember falling asleep, I just remember the cold and his absence.

The sheets are still tangled around my legs, still faintly warm on the side where he lay, but he's gone.

The sheets still smell like him and my body still aches in that way that makes me feel stupid....

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