Are you single?

~Devin~

Rubbing my face with both of my hands, I tried to get up from my bed with a heavy sigh. The soft sheets of the duvet slid off of my naked body. I walked languidly to the bathroom and stood under the cold shower. This has become a routine. My body moves mechanically, calculated and accurate.

Drying off my body with the floppy towels Mrs. Kelvin provided for me, I wrapped one around my waist and stepped inside my walk-in closet. The half part contains Ren’s clothes while the other half contains mine. Every time I walk in here, all I can smell is her apricot and lavender-scented clothes.

Today was a slow Sunday, Evan invited me over for a beer in his newly acquired bar. He kept bugging me to give him a welcome party. My best friend knows how to annoy me all the fucking time.