He sat down heavily in the chair and looked at the various pictures of Megan in his mobile phone. Her smile lit up each photo as she gazed happily at the camera.
He could still remember her last words to him. “It’s just too soon,” she had whispered before disappearing from his life.
Her clothes still lingered about, and took up half the closet. The sheets still had her scent and he wondered if he would ever wash them.
A picture of them kissing caught his eye to which his hand began to shake violently. The phone slipped from his hand.
He could still remember her last words to him. “It’s just too soon,” she had whispered before disappearing from his life.
Her clothes still lingered about, and took up half the closet. The sheets still had her scent and he wondered if he would ever wash them.
A picture of them kissing caught his eye to which his hand began to shake violently. The phone slipped from his hand.
