A journey through feelings
Part One: Darkness
I sat on my favorite sofa, the sofa that brought us together on dozens of warm evenings, looking at the white walls of my room, which were covered in complete darkness. Silence fell over the place, nothing disturbed its peace except the sound of my intermittent breathing, and the sound of the clock hands ringing in my ears as if it were a funeral bell. It's all over. My beloved is gone, leaving behind a huge void that fills my heart and my being, a feeling of loss, a loss that I have never experienced before.