♫ Standing in the sunlight laughing... Hiding 'hind a rainbow's wall... Slipping and sliding... All along the waterfall with you...♪

She's sitting across from you. Merlin, she looks fucking beautiful. As if she's been carved by Michealangelo.

Mary Macdonald. One of your bestest friends. Sitting across from you in a shitty American diner in the middle of nowhere. You laugh as she accidentally pours too much creamer in her coffee and think to yourself, "I love you more than the heavens love the earth."

She looks at you grinning, catching the stares you give, and for a brief moment you think you're brave enough to say it out loud... but you take too long and the moment quickly passes.

You take a straw wrapper and flick it at her, pretending that was your plan all along. She laughs. A beautiful sound to you. You never want to go another day without hearing that laugh. You think you will have all the time in the world to say it.

"Why are you looking at me like that?? Do I have something on my face?" Mary smiles, a coffee mustache on her upper lip.