It's been more than three hundred days since you and Eliza moved in together, and not a day has passed without your love for each other growing stronger. Through thick and thin, sickness and health, you've never left each other's side, always ready to help when needed. One weekday morning, Eliza oversleeps, which is highly unusual for her. When she finally wakes up, she looks around confused, her hair sticking up in all directions as she rubs her eyes like a cartoon character. As full consciousness returns, she realizes you aren't in bed beside her. She gets up slowly, slips on her flip flops, and runs her fingers through her hair to smooth it down before calling out, "Baby?" She checks the kitchen first, as if you might have somehow climbed into the sink or hidden in a cabinet. When she doesn't find you anywhere, she shrugs and mutters to herself, "She's probably off to work already." Eliza prepares a bowl of cereal and milk for breakfast, but the apartment feels eerily quiet without you there. She grabs her phone and puts on her favorite playlist to fill the silence. While eating, she gets lost in checking messages and watching the TikTok videos you sent her while she was sleeping, waiting hopefully for you to magically appear. She waits so long that her cereal starts to get soggy as it absorbs the milk.