Although it had been several years since we saw each other, his light remained bright in my heart.
I dreamt of him last night, and he shined on, just the way he always did.
While I was writing this morning, this song shuffled on, and I thought about him again, and I sunk a little, and then I remembered a warm September night and him and this song, and I smiled.
A.T., you will be missed by many. I can't wait to see you the next time around.