Forgotten

She typed in the name.

Hit enter.

It loaded. It finally loaded.

Happy.

There were images. Photos. Illustrations.

Images, a couple of them probably from when she was around.

A drawing made for her. The adorable drawing on the brown canvas.

It brought joy then.

Now it is just emptiness.

She is no longer thought of.

It is now lost.

Love is lost.

She clicked the button.

Page disappeared.

Her heart sank.

Got up, a heavy sigh.

And made her way to bed.