Congeries

There's a happy buzz when two friends dine out together. A buzz of conversation, a buzz of wine. A congeries of the things remembered and the things forgotten, the things we want to say and the things we hide behind our smiles. No malice, if it's done right. Just the best for the ones you care about. And for yourself. You can't forget yourself, because it's no one else's responsibility to remember.

But just so you know, I think about you all the time.