“I bet you he calls her the same nicknames he used to call you. But she doesn’t know that. She also doesn’t know he still has every picture of you- thousands- on his desktop in a folder called “tax info”. He has a shirt in his drawer that he can’t wear because it’s the one you used to sleep in. And when it’s her voice calling his name, he hears yours in his head. You know she’ll never know how much you meant to him, because he won’t talk about you, and you don’t know why you wish he would. But no matter how hard he pretends to, he’ll never forget you”
