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I woke up reaching for her.
My hand stretched across the bed before I was even fully conscious. Searching for warmth. For the softness of her skin. For any evidence that last night hadn’t been a dream.
But the sheets beside me were cold. Empty. Untouched.
Of course they were. She wasn’t here. Would probably never be here again.
The realization hit like a punch to the gut. Again. Like it did every morning since Dark City. Since I’d lost her.
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