Chapter 40: The World Was Too Quiet When I Found Her
He knocked.No answer.
He texted.No read.
He waited.Something felt off.
Then he opened the door.
She was still in bed.
Peaceful.Hands crossed over her stomach.One final sketch beside her:
Him — smiling.Eyes closed.Face turned to the sun.
He sat beside her for hours.
Didn't cry.
Just whispered:
"You said not to mourn you before you were gone.
But now that you are…
I don't know how to stop."