The heavy downpour in the morning has stopped, but the sky remains cloudy. The cool and refreshing gusts of wind are reminiscent of December.
My heart feels empty with Bro's absence, but yet somewhat ready to embrace the silence at home. I'm still getting used to how quiet it now is though - the lack of snoring, bodies shifting and clothes rustling in sleep...
As the outside breeze filters into the house, awakening and lifting my spirit, I can only think to myself:
"Ah how good it feels to be alive."
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