
Dark romance
My dearest, The house is too quiet without your footsteps. I set out two cups…
My dearest,
The house is too quiet without your footsteps. I set out two cups this morning out of habit, and let yours go cold beside mine. I will do it again tomorrow. Some habits are a kind of prayer.
a letter, never sent.
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