Mehlhorn, Week three

I thought about you a lot today. I thought about your dog and how she was always excited to see me. I miss watching her run up and down your basement stairs. I thought about sitting on your couch and the way you used to put your arms around me. I realized that, if I ever sit there again, it may never feel the same. I thought about the way you used to smell, my grey leggings still smell exactly like you. I thought about that car ride. I knew you were looking at me the whole way there. It's the little things that have resonated. I hope you are doing well.