Aiden

The bed was empty, and the sheets rumpled where her body had been before I left.

Where the fuck did she go?

She was supposed to stay where I left her. Where I could find her.

When I searched the bathroom and didn't see her, I was about to head to the closet when I saw her at the balcony. The sheets wrapped around her, and arms draped over the railings.

The wind blew her hair, and she pushed it behind her ear.

I loved how she fit in my space. But every moment with her feels like ...