I Remember

*smiles back at her* what's put you in a good mood?

hans-anderson:

Ooooh…. Okay.

Thank you for making my tough day into something special. *kisses her cheek*

You look like you’re constipated.

*looks up at him furiously* Do you need something other than to criticize me? 

-pulls a jacket out of her bag- Here… It might look a little girly, but it’s something.

Thank you *he puts it on and hugs her*

*sighs heavily* I know the feeling.

At least I have a good friend like you to care about me. *he says grabbing her hand and smiles*

Hello there. *he says with a down tone*

*frowns and watches him, her expression turning to worry* Chris, don’t cry. It’s going to be alright, I promise. *nods* I’m great.

I'm sure I'll be fine. It will just take some time to get use to being out of my room again... *he says smiling to reassure his worried friend*

*laughs* That was the point. *hugs him* How’re you?

I've been fine... I think... I don't know... I've been caught up in my own little world for so long that I am losing grip on reality *he says with tears in his eyes and quickly wipes them away* How are you dear?

I know. 

At least there are still pools.. *he says cheerfully to her*

Maybe it wouldn’t be if you put on a shirt.

*he looks down and blushes* Yeah, that probably would help.. *he says with a giggle in his tone*

Yeah… Fine… Headache..

Would you like a cup of tea? *he asks hopefully with a smile*

I’ve decided that I want to go to a beach.

*he looks at her with sorrowful eyes* If only there were beaches here...

Ughhh...

Are you okay? *he walks over to her and sits across from her giving her a sympathetic smile*

*sneaks up behind him* BOO!

*jumps a bit* Oh jeeze! You scared me!

What’re you looking at?

*shyly smiles* a beautiful lady