When I got off the plane.
It was a dark blue and green plaid flannel. We lost track of it a long time ago, but back then, it was my favorite of his shirts. I walked into his arms.
It was still relatively early in our relationship, so the fierce hug he gave me was a revelation. Had it been that hard for him to be away from me?
We learn these things one step at a time, and build our lives with them.
