Ethan
I awaken to sun rays struggling over the blinds. I stretch my hand over the other side of the bed but the sheet is empty. My eyes shoot open when I realise Ava isn’t here.
I look around me to see her clothes are still discarded on the floor, so she's still around somewhere.
When I reach downstairs, I am welcomed with a view of her in my shirt.
I've never liked shirts so much on a woman till now. Like she's in her own element. She's making breakfast and humming to Never wanna dance again. She glides over the kitchen as if it were some kind of dance floor and I ease into the space without her knowing.
Radiant in this light. Her hair bounced, flowing with the move of her head, and I smile at the sight, waiting for her to notice me.
She puts on the stove, but when I grab a stool by
