Ben

I watched the city lights through the glass windows of my office. It has been roughly an hour since... since I've invited her to join me for dinner tonight. Not yet for the dinner but I plan on asking her when she arrives. I heard a knock on the door, and drank down the bourbon, "come in." I said and I turned and I saw that it was you. A soft feeling of warm and familarity creeps into my chest at the sight of you. "Good, you're here. I've been waiting for you."