We walk hand in hand. He looks around, eyes wide and happy. I don't know what I would do without him - my lion. "Dannnnn"
"hola"
"let's get milkshake!"
"ughh"
He drags me over to go and buy milkshakes. I sit in the window as Phil orders. He comes over, two cups in hand. We sip through crappy plastic straws. I stare at his eyes - I can never quite put my finger on what color they are... "Dan!" Phil laughs, waving his hand in front of my face. "sorry - I was daydreaming"
