I've been gone, too long... from you.

It'd been a month since harry had gotten off his fine line tour. 7 days since he left on the road, and 5 since he met you. His managers daughter, a little too young for him but not horribly so.

You all had been travelling, currently camping by the grand canyon per Harrys request of some 'outside time'. Sat around a campfire. He couldnt help but staring as you sat tucked under his arm. You two were close... close friends much to his dismay. Yet, harry let you ramble, unable to hide the loving look in his eyes due to the fact he was stoned.