“I am happy,” I decided, nodding and looking out into the water like it was a long lost friend I’d come to find again. “What was it you said about knowing when something really matters to you?” I stared wistfully. “I didn’t know it, but I think I missed this place the way you said you would, old man.” I shook my head. “I missed it like an arm.”
“Well,” he said, clinking a disgusting diet beer can against my Corona bottle. “I’m sure it’s glad to have you back. I know we are.”
The End
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