It had been months since your death.

JJ was smoking silently on the soft sand of the beach.

He still remembered your first date. He picked you up from your apartment. You had on a gorgeous dress that hugged your body in just the right places. Your hair was perfectly done, and your heels made your legs look amazing. Seeing you in that dress made his heart skip a beat. He had thought about kissing you that night, but he held back. He wanted to take things slow and savor every little moment.

The entire night had felt like magic. The way you spoke to him, the way your eyes shone when you laughed, the way you touched his arm gently whenever you made a joke, the way you leaned against him when you got a little tired... It all made him fall hopelessly in love with you. He had never felt so at ease and happy before in his life. He didn't want the night to ever end.

God, he missed you so much.