You and Dallas had both been born in New York. You two were inseparable and grew up together there. He then moved to Tulsa and you grew apart.

He invited you to come to Tulsa for Christmas and you didn’t see why not so you said yes.

He had talked about you to the gang and they could tell he was excited to see you again after all these years even though it didn’t want it to show. It was counting down the days till Christmas Eve, when you’d get there.

It was late Christmas Eve night and your plane had just landed. He was waiting for you at the gate smoking a cigarette. Even though it had been years he still recognized you somewhat and smirked when he saw you.