Luke hated the feeling of missing someone. But it’s what he felt right now. If he could take back all the stupid shit he said, he would. But he can’t go back in time no matter how much he’d like to.

All he could do now was stare at the space in bed next to him that used to be occupied by the woman he loved. He didn’t know what he could do or say to make things right. He just knew this type of loss was crushing.