I had just arrived at the 16th precinct, holding a box of pastries. I took a look around, taking in my surroundings. I took in a deep breath and exhaled, walking up the steps to go inside. Today was my first day of being transferred over to Manhattan SVU. I was hoping it would be a lot different than Staten Island.

After almost getting lost, I finally found my way to the unit. I walked through the doors, seeing everyone. I stood in place for a moment, taking a good look at all the people here. I did look pretty out of place, so when I saw someone approaching me, I was very much thankful.

“Hi, can I help you?” You asked, a small smile on your face.

When my eyes met yours, many thoughts came to mind, things I did not need to have in my head. Your smile, even though it was small, was everything to me.

“Uhm..” I cleared my throat, trying to clear my mind of how beautiful I thought you were. I placed the box that was in my hands on a nearby table. I held out my hand.

We shook hands, your hand being warm and soft. I never wanted to let go, but I knew I had to eventually, so after a moment, I reluctantly let go.

“Dominick Carisi, Jr. but everyone calls me ‘Sonny’. I’ve been transferred here to Manhattan SVU. I brought Sfogliatella, an Italian dessert.” I picked up the box and opened it, gesturing for you to take a pastry.