I Lost You, I Lost Yours

"I hid my anxiety from you. I didn't want you to feel the pressure of knowing how much you being gone had destabilized me," she writes. "We both smiled and worked around what both of us knew." He drove through a hole in the fence into the airport, but there was no sign of him. A shape bloomed at her from the dark: It was huge with a snub nose to face and broad wings. The sun sat over the parking lot and the self-storage center next door was beautiful.