The day after

The day after

It's the dawn of a new day. It's a day that I've imagined for many years and I hoped wouldn’t come. Our home spaces, from this moment, become only mine and now I feel very small for this room. Too much space remains. I hope that the warmth of this wall last enough to keep me warm. All I have left is inside this room. The cold outside that window doesn’t concern me. Nothing concerns me anymore, without you.