Still Smelled Like You

Claire hasn't slept since the accident.
Not really.

Every night feels wrong without Olivia. The apartment is too quiet, too empty, too full of things that still belong to someone who no longer exists.

Then one sleepless night, she drives to the cemetery.

And Olivia is there.

Not as a memory.
Not as a dream.
Not as a ghost from a horror story.

Just... Olivia.

Now Claire spends every night waiting for her, pretending nothing has changed, pretending love can survive somewhere between midnight and sunrise.

But some things aren't meant to stay.

And maybe Olivia wasn't meant to return to her.

Maybe she came back so Claire could finally let her go.

How do you let go of someone you've already lost once?