I giggled to myself reminiscing the times we spent. All the times I made him laugh, all the times he made you laugh. Every time he said he loved me, his accent cooing softly throughout my head. I needed him. He was the one I wanted to be with. I never wanted to let him go, I couldn’t. My life is already such a mess without him and it’s only been a day. Before I knew it my eye lids were packing heavier and I gave in; the image of him smiling lulling me to sleep gradually, was all it took.