For Your Heart

The heart is a cruel master.
After the fallout between me, my brother, and Simon, I find myself either wallowing in a black pit of depression or lashing out with vicious rage. Technically, Simon still lives in the condo the three of us bought together, but ever since our relationship imploded months ago, I've barely seen him.
His absence is loud and it feels like a knife through my heart.
I miss dancing with him. I miss having him sandwiched between my brother and I at night. I miss the soft ...