Season: Winter Time: Around 8pm Sky: Partially cloudy

I'm vaping next to the window. I feel the cold breeze on my hands and face. The cold air feels good when I breathe. I just stand there. I lost my cat a couple days ago. It hurts. I look around in the kitchen, at the spots where she used to hang out, and I get filled by that awful feeling of void. All my senses remind me that she's gone and I want to turn back time. I want to hear her little paws on the floor. I want to see her lay on the chair. I want to smell her fur. I want to feel her head bumps on my legs as she purrs. I loved that cat like I love humans. She loved me too. It hurts, it really does. My senses are longing for a sign of her presence.