Not that MONDAY

It has exactly been a week since that day. I was wearing the same shirt, the same pants, the same socks, the same shoes, even the same bag. But you know what is the only difference? You are not there anymore. I have nothing to look forward to anymore.

I was very happy last Monday. Because you were the one who greeted me upon emerging from the elevator. Although you look tired already, you still managed to retain that boyish face. That face that I will never get tired of looking at.