Another Day (Sentence to Story #12)

She could feel his presence all around her and wished she could hear his voice, just one more time, assuring her that everything was going to be okay.



The old feelings came back.  They would come every so often.  As much as she hated herself for having them, especially after so many years, Rebekah welcomed them.  She welcomed any real feeling.



Moving over in bed, her nose closer to his pillow, she breathed, deep.  Hoping.



Nothing.



Grabbing the pillow she pulled it clo...