Scenario - 12 | Hazy Nights

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     I take another huge gulp as I weep and wipe off tears from my face. Clumsily stumbling towards the kitchen counter as I try and take a moment and stand. I breathe and try to focus my vision so I can make out the words on my calendar: June 2nd, 2017 "Happy 6 month anniversary!" 

I start to cry again as the memories fade in and out, I try to calm myself  but the tears keep coming like an endless waterfall. I know that day will be the last time I tell her "Happy anniversary". I try to breathe but I feel suffocated. The room feels like its spinning and I can't walk towards my room properly. I barely make it to my bed before everything fades to black. 

When I come to, its 6:35 am..

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