Without You.

Prologue:

I walked up to the small house that I haven't seen in years. It was still the same but some how much more beautiful than it was 20 years ago.

It still had the bright red door that always looked like the sun was shining on it. The little roof had a few slates missing. But the windows were still blue and shining as always.

But as much as I loved he house the only reason I really loved it so much is because of the memories. Oh the memories. Me and him.

His smell of his cologne after he stayed the night all over my sheets, the rumble of his laughter when I made him laugh and the his jet black hair felt when I ran my hand through it.

I long for those times now just to be with him. But there was nothing I could do he was not on this earth any more. O how I longed for him even after 20 years of not being able to hold him and moving on with someone else.

I went to open the black gate to walk in when the big door opened. For a second the sun was blocking me from the shadow in the front but as he came into view, his masculine and familiar but yet different features made me pause for a minute until he gasped and then I knew.

It was him.

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