And...

Walking towards the dining room from my bedroom, I paused and noted my shoes, just to the side of the middle of the floor. They were spaced in such a perfect way, as if someone was standing right there, had stopped in their tracks, and disappeared. Something about this made me stop and stare at them for a while, and slowly walk closer. I slowly came closer to the carefully aligned shoes, stopping just before my toes would graze the back of the heel. I stared at the nothing in front of me, and raised my arms up to wrap around air, and I hugged the invisible boy..