She entered the apartment quietly. It was a long day and wanted to wash it away. As tired as she was, she managed a quick shower then hastily threw on a sleep shirt before having a small bite. Instead of watching a show or reading, she decided to just embrace the silence.
She missed him. This is when she pulled the shirt he had left from under her pillow. It had been two weeks since he left. She used is to line the pillow beside her, while slow tears drifted downward. She must have dozed briefly, because the ring from the phone woke her.
Without looking at who the caller was, she answered with a low voice. I miss you - he said with a mixture of angst and relief. She held her breath for a moment before echoing his words. Is it okay if we stay on the phone all night? - she asked. Of course we can although, I really wish I could be there right now. - he said heavily. She smiled and added - I love you. He matched her saying - I love you...in all the ways I can't begin to say.
They both slept well...especially when he came home. His shirt still under the pillow.
