when hari arrived at my house she was beyond happy to see me.
the questions about how i was doing felt like they kept going on and on.
i did enjoy seeing her though, ever since the thing happened we barely talked and this was the first time we saw each other face to face in a while.
"do you miss him?" she asked me halfway through the drive to angelina's house.
"of course i do." i sighed and leaned back into my seat. "i think about him every fucking day and it hurts so bad."
i felt my eyes fill up with tears and heard hari sigh from beside me.
"i'm sorry. i missed him a lot and i can't even imagine what you have gone through."
"yeah."
"at least we get to see him today."
my mind stopped,
my breathing stopped,
my heart stopped.
"what?"
