It has only been a day but she was already tired of it, she already misses him. She already misses being wrapped in his arms, she already misses his kisses, his smiles and his voice. To think she hadn’t had his voice for a good twenty four hours now. She sighed and climbed out of the bed, she draped her robe on her shoulders and walked out of the room. She made her way to the stairs and flipped on the switch, the light came on, casting her shadow on the wall as she climbed down the stairs.
The first place her eyes went was the dining table, Hannah did made dinner and it was obvious Michael didn’t eat too. Another sigh left her lips as she walked to his study, she has to talk to him. She pushed open the door and she was met with darkness, “honey?” She called but got no answer, she entered,
