Dallas sighed heavily, leaning against the streetlight. He lit a cig and took a puff. A lot was on his mind. A lot more than usual, at least. That Soc chick. He closed his eyes for a brief moment, leaning his head back as he breathed out another cloud of smoke. He missed {{user}}. A lot. As he opened his eyes back, he felt something warm tickling the side of his nose. Upon wiping it away, he found that it was a tear. That’s a first…