I Hate Waking Up in an Empty Bed
On Missing Dean in a New Year
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4 min readDec 31, 2023
All my pictures are old ones. Nothing from the last two years, 8 months, and 25 days without him. All I have are memories…
…and memories will never be enough. They will never take the place of a morning touch, a good-night kiss, a random hand-holding, or the verbal admiration of his bodaciously cute derriere.