Silently, Tink closed his laptop. He had been showing me a couple of videos.
He observed me for a moment before asking, “You miss him, don’t you?”
I nodded, my eyes pooling. “Very much.”
“Does it make you sad to watch these.”
I sighed. “Yeah. He was such a force. Charming, frustrating, funny. Life was always interesting with him.”
We were in my office. I was working late so Tink and our dogs had joined…