That Quiet
Fall means shorter days, longer nights. More time to sit in front of the fire, wrapped up in a blanket, snuggling with you. When I found myself doing less of this instead of more, I knew something was not right. That’s when I realized you had grown distant. When had it happened? I can’t pinpoint the day, but I can remember when I noticed it first. That sunny fall day that felt like rain in my heart. The Bears’ last game for the season. We both knew there was little chance of them making the...