Dusk pulled her through the desert. As day faded and the dark started to creep into her car, she felt him. He was just over her shoulder, right behind, in the back of her mind. She loved his laugh when she met him. They had planned this trip together but she was left to take it alone. Then she thought of his last words, "I'm just going next door." That was six months ago.
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