As I lay in bed, the events of the previous night replayed in my mind, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of regret. I wished I had handled things differently, especially knowing that Raven would be leaving this morning.
With a heavy heart, I got out of bed and made my way to the kitchen. The apartment felt eerily quiet without Raven's presence, and the emptiness of the space only served to amplify my feelings of loneliness.
I tried to push away the negative thoughts swirling in my mind as I prepared breakfast. The simple act of making coffee and toast felt like a chore without Raven there to share it with me. As I sat down at the kitchen table to eat, the silence of the apartment was deafening.
