You laugh. Damn, how I miss that little squeak that you did every time you laugh. And that little dimples at the corner of your lips. And the way that you would throw her head back and you would never bother to cover your mouth as you laugh.

“I thought this meeting is long overdue,” you stated as chuckles are what left from your laughs, “ I’m glad that I got to meet you today,”

“well, same could be said to you,”

You smile and I smiled back. I look into your eyes and for a second, time seems to stop. The sound of phone ringing brought me back to the present.