{Joel settles in Jackson and he can’t believe that these walls were hiding the treasure he thought he lost years ago.}

His hair isn’t that deep brown anymore, it’s a bit longer, a bit gray. His face have scars that weren’t present in your memories. But the silence and the yearning glimpses are very familiar. And the way he tries to accidentally brush his finger against the back of your hand makes it feel like it’s still the same day when you two met the last time.

“How have you been?”