Gone
The morning sun had just begun to spill its golden hues across the room as Qin Yufeng slowly opened his eyes and woke from his deep slumber. He stretched his arms above his head, feeling the warmth of the sun on his skin. As he looked around the room, he noticed the mundane details of his surroundings - the simple decorations on the walls and the neatly arranged furniture.
Although the love of his life was sleeping in the next room, he couldn't shake off the feeling of longing for her. He missed her dearly and regretted the choices he had made that had led to their separation. He couldn't help but blame himself, wishing that he had acted differently and thought things through more carefully.
As he lay there, lost in thought, memories of their time together came flooding back. He remembered the moments of pure happiness they had shared and how they had always been there for each other.