I sat. And I thought. And the more I thought, connecting the events in my life, the more my heart collapsed.
He looks out into the empty street, allowing me to sit in his car and just miss her. To miss her each time I pull in a breath of air. To miss her with a heart that feels so cold by itself, but warm when thoughts of her flow through me.
My heart and my trust were in the process of collapsing. And that collapse created a vacuum in my chest.
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