I miss you. I can’t believe that I live in a timeline where we don’t exist together. You have a life that is all your own and it no longer intertwines with the life that I call mine. Where are you right now? Who do you talk to? Do they remind you of me in ...

It was plain to hear no conversation could take place without a chaperone   Hushed voices from another adult Stopping sentences half said   Then came, “Please try your call later,” disconnected numbers, no dial tone.   All contact stopped.   Believing now that no happy reunion Filled with tears and so many questions   ...