Tulsa, 1965

Well, that was it. You and Dallas had broken up. You sat on the floor of your bedroom, looking through the box of old memories you guys had. Cards, jewelry, photos…and, an old note from Dallas. You opened the note to read, it expressing Dally’s idea for your guys future together. Including a little baby girl. He described all the traits the baby would have; his temper, your smarts, your talent, everything. You missed Dallas so much, especially the little girl that never even existed

Even he, who ended the relationship, couldn’t escape the sadness that was left. Everyday he would think about you and the future that you both were so excited to build

He walked the streets of Tulsa one cloudy afternoon, clearing his mind of God knows what. Until, he saw you. You were wearing the jacket he gave you, as you stood and window shopped at the small stores downtown. And suddenly, all the memories of you guys on your bedroom floor, talking about the future, came flooding through his mind. How you guys would talk about getting Dallas out of the situation he was in, where you guys would live, and, especially, your little baby girl

You had been looking at a onesie that you and Dallas used to dream about buying for your baby one day. You stared at it, emotions welling up in you as you reminisced your relationship. You turned, Dallas catching your eye from across the street as he gazed sorrowfully at you. You both stared, hoping for one of you two to approach each other