The light... It was blinding. My shutters were flocking happily, 

testing its mettle against the mild breeze. Did I leave it open?

It's been awhile since I slept this well. I feel so refreshed. What time is it?

I walk out into the living room. The comforter I had given Hina was folded.

Everything was cleaned, and organized. I spotted my chipped mug, hanging

lazily on the cup rack. It's as if she never existed to begin with.  

I glanced at the clock. 2:45 PM. I slept for quite awhile. It would make sense 

she would have left by now. All the rationalizing in the world won't cover up the 

fact that this feeling I feel right now, is loneliness.

In less than a day, she had made me want to miss her.