In the soft glow of the blue night light, I sit on the cold tiled floor, hurdled in the darkest corner where little light struggles to penetrate.
The windows are colsed but I feel a chill engolf my feet and I squeeze my toes. I'm cold, so I reach out to the sofa where a red sweater lay. As I put it on, a very familiar scent tickles my nose and I sneeze, recognizing the scent, I hug the sweater tighter around my body. And I weep....

In an hour it would be Saturday, the decorations are already up and I still have the movie tickets in my bag. After debating for long on what movie to see, we had finally...