You aren't that easy to find. A post card would have been a very nice hint on your part.

I took his hand and he pulled me to my feet. Even after sixty years of being away he still looked like the same man that opened up a new world for me. He ran his thumb down the side of my mouth before looking over what was left of the blood from my mouth.

Already heaving fun here?

I got thirsty. I've been running around for so long I needed a pick me up.

A smirk was on his face now as he looked down on me. Just the way he gave me a look sent chills down my spine. It was just like the first time I had met him.

It isn't easy looking for someone when you happen to be running on empty. You should know the feeling after all these years.