Hello.
Is someone there.
I'm not exactly sure where I am.
But I can feel you.
It's really empty in here.
I can't see.
I can't feel anything.
Except you.
How are you here.
I don't know who I am.
I don't know where I am.
I certainly don't know how I got here.
The only thing I know is you.
Who are you.
YOU ARE READING
afterlife.
Short StoryI have you. Yet somehow. This is the loneliest I've felt. In all of this existence. Because I feel.