Burritos

I had a dream last night... it was a dream of your silly faces that you always made at me - flashing in and out, in and out. It probably went on for a good couple hours (but only seemed like a few seconds). It was nice to see your smile, again. I miss you buddy!

I remember the time you called me up at work and asked if I wanted Chipotle. I absolutely wanted a burrito, but only because you would come to see me in action (I actually had already eaten). When you showed up you had that silly "well here I am" look, with two paper bags in hand! It was funny. Mom hadn't eaten yet, and I knew it... so I pretended to give Correy a hard time for not thinking about bringing one for mom and gave her the bigger half of mine. Correy felt much better then that I did that.

I later told him I had already eaten, but I hadn't seen him in a while... since he was always working and diving and going school now-a-days. I was happy to have spent time with him that day, just joking and being the Correy and Ashley that we were.