Losing A Pet

Losing A Pet

Day 14

I was immersed in work today so wasn't to bad.
I cycled home quite happily but as I got closer to home I could feel a weight on my body.
I locked the bike in the garage and as I climbed the steps I felt sad.
I opened the front door waiting, listening, watching.
I'm not sure what I expected to see.
You weren't there as I knew you wouldn't be.
This is the hardest bit of my day.
I know it will never change.
I know it can't change.
So what do I do?
For now I can't do anything but remember and hope each journey home becomes a little bit easier.