Tears

The tears arrived. Suddenly. Without warning. I was thinking about a friend. An old friend. J, actually. I don't know why I'm crying. I had dinner with him today. And it was like it always was. Well, except that it wasn't just the two of us. We were out with the rest of the Usual Suspects.

There are two perfectly round tear drops on my desk. And one on the end of my nose that's about to fall off. Who knows where it will land?