Every single morning, I smell him. Even when I've changed my sheets, I smell him. When I roll onto the side of the bed he was on, I smell him. I can almost feel him—and then I want to call him. I wanna call him because I feel so helpless. So alone. All I wanna do is hear his voice. —Shanora Williams in Who We Are love loneliness relationships Copy link Share Facebook X / Twitter Tumblr Email