I walked out the front door today and everything felt different.

The leaves on ground weren’t bright or vibrant the way they were yesterday.

The neighbors houses looked empty.

The streets looked lonely.

It’s like everyone else had finally realized that you were gone, and maybe I finally realized it too.

As if they love you the way I do. As if they had lost you the way I did.

The feeling was different today.

And I didn’t notice until I walked out the front door.

What will it feel like when you and I both walk back through the door?

What will it feel like?