Another Good-Bye XXII

We finally wondered into the city a few hours later and grabbed a bite to eat in a diner near Union Square. I was still in a haze from the crying and surrealness of the last week. He looked better, although still tired. I was taking him to a comedy show on the east side later in the evening and we wanted to do some shopping before then. He seemed to be a little less down this afternoon and I was hoping it was because I finally crossed the line and stood on his side. He heads back to Montreal tomorrow to pack up and start the journey home in the next couple of weeks and I head back to Edmonton where Dan has been waiting for me for the past few days.

I think one thing I will miss is having him so close when we are both so far away from home...