C43 The Irony of Perfection

"Zach?!" Visha called out in a hoarse voice; she just opened her eyes. She slept on the empty bed, with no Zach by her side. Visha got out of bed, hearing a thunderstorm that did not subside. "Zach? Where did my hottest man go? He was sleeping next to me."

The bed was completely empty; Visha was alone there. Zach's clothes were scattered on the floor and were not there