Restless thoughts
Jamie lay in bed, unable to find solace in sleep as his thoughts swirled relentlessly. The bed’s comfort was no match for the storm of emotions and memories consuming his mind. Visions of his deployment intertwined with the ache of missed family moments, each image pulling him further from rest. Every time he closed his eyes, fresh scenes replayed in vivid detail, denying him even a fleeting sense of peace.
Restless Thoughts
Wandering the house
Unable to sleep, Jamie rose from bed and drifted through the quiet house, each step stirring memories as he observed the subtle changes over time. The wooden floorboards creaked softly beneath his feet, and the faint aroma of Sarah’s lavender candles lingered in the air, evoking a bittersweet ache in his chest. He stopped by a cluster of photo frames, each capturing joyful faces at birthdays and holidays—moments he had missed. Every room felt like a blend of nostalgia and renewal, a place where the past and present intertwined in quiet harmony.
Wandering The House
