Be Careful What You Wish For...

I'd give anything to get some time alone! I'd finally be able to get some writing done...

Those were his thoughts, moments before his wife told him that she was taking the baby to the store, so he could have some peace, and quiet.

That was a year ago, and he hasn't written a word since.

Wandering through the house, he came across various items that had belonged to them; a hairbrush, a pair of toddler's sneakers.

No matter how much he resisted, he'd weep, and the loss became new once again.

I'd give anything to not be alone anymore...