The Parking lot is empty except for her tiny blue Yaris that pulls in her normal spot. She looks over at the spots next to her and see that they are empty. She usually wouldn’t mind, but today is different. Today is the first day she realizes that his spot won’t be empty anymore. Someone else might fill his spot and that’s just not okay with her. She fakes a cough, calls Michael, and drives back home to open up a tub of chocolate ice cream and start her grief session over the car that used to park in that spot.