Emmelyn’s POV
In the Dark
I had a hard time sleeping but it wasn't till a little while that I was soon drifting off to sleep with the memories of this man at the back of my head.
The sun was already high when I woke up, but my room felt cold in a way that I didn't know how to describe , it was as though something was missing. Or maybe, like someone was.
Deep down at the back of mind I knew what it was but I was too saddened to fight it right away ,it felt best to forget about it no matter how mad it made me feel
I sat on the edge of my bed, staring at the half-open window, for a while listening to the muffled sounds outside my windows, from the birds, to the distant chatter, cars, the usual buzz of life that would've made today a better day , but it felt usually silent. Everything
