Daydreamer.

You'd be home from college by now.

How was your year? What were your grades? Who were your friends? How have you changed, or not changed? Are your dreams for the future still the same?

What are you doing this summer?
Are you working at the cafe? Hanging out with friends? Will you become dark tan like summers before? Will you hang out with your family around the supper table and make them laugh? Will you be stopping by my house at night just because you say you want a kiss? Will that feeling of summer magic surround us and make us feel like nothing in the world can ever go wrong; that life is invincible?

[Becca, stop imagining. You know that dreaming makes the reality only harder when you finally wake up.]