He was gone and he would never be back..That was the reality. I would never

never again run my fingers through his hair,never share a secret joke across the table at a dinner party,never cry to him when I got home from a hard day at work and just needed a hug, I would never share a bed with him again, never be woken up by his fits of sneezes each morning, never fight with him about whose turn it was to get up and turn the bedroom light off..

 

All that was left was a bundle of memories, and an image of his face that

became more and more vague each day....