Chains of Gratitude
I tried it over and over, needing to believe I was mistaken.
A sudden, sickening thought hit me.
I rushed into the walk-in closet.
Her clothes were all gone.
The bookshelves were empty.
Her coffee mug, her favorite houseplant...all of it, vanished.
Every drawer, every cabinet was a blank canvas.
She was gone from my life, as if she had never existed at all!
My legs gave out. I collapsed onto the floor, my wolf whining deep in my chest.
"She's gone. "
"No," I said hoarsely, scanning the room again and again, refusing to believe.
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