Wandering the house
Unable to sleep, Jamie got up and wandered through the house, noting changes and reminiscing about old memories.
The creak of the wooden floorboards, the subtle aroma of Sarah’s lavender candles – these small things pulled at his heartstrings.
He paused by photo frames showing smiling faces at birthdays and holidays, moments he had missed. Each room felt like both a time capsule and a new chapter of his life.