An alternative short story by Zedders.
It was morning at the cliff house. Rays of sunshine entered the bedroom, and birds started joining in the symphony of sounds coming from the ocean. Liam started to flinch, and his eyes opened. He stretched his limbs with a yawn, and looked over to his left. He saw the glaring space next to him. He was alone.
Like remembering a vivid dream and wondering if it was real, the latest events in Liam’s life flashed in his mind...>