the next morning, she felt like a completely different person.
she was no longer down, but she couldn't even remember what caused her to be that way.
she walked around her apartment and realised it was relatively empty and lacking of things like little decorations and trinkets, and she didn't even remember why.
she opened up her closet to find that only one half of it was filled, but she couldn't even remember what filled the other half.
she made her way to her dining table, and found that the chair opposite hers was pulled out, yet empty.
there was something missing in her life, and she couldn't grasp what.
she didn't know about it, but -
it looks like whatever she said came true after all.
- end -
