One Word a Day
8. Prints
His prints were everywhere. They dirtied everything I owned. I could smell his shampoo on my pillow. I could feel the dip in his side of the couch. I could almost hear his radio going in his office. His coffee cup still sat on the counter. His hat still hung on the hanger by the door. His body laying on the floor. His prints were everywhere, but he was so gone.