i took three rides from work then walked the length of a parking lot until one of you found me.
we walked past the mediterranean cafe thrice before finally deciding to come in.
then you mimicked the voices of the annoying gay dudes in the next table and that of summer.
so many stories. so much laughter.
it felt like home. i wish it lasted longer than a photo session at the hotel and a taxi ride after.
cheers to my cousins who are closer than brothers. and to steve whom i’ve met before, i just don’t remember when. but i’m sure you looked different then. 🙂