It's been a long time, but I recognized him the moment I saw him. Actually, I knew he had arrived even before that. I could smell him. I could feel him. I knew he was close.
I was upset. Mad almost.
I'm not sure why. I knew he was bound to come any day now. But I hadn't been listening, and I had no warning.
He doesn't care. That's the way he is. Just shows up. No matter how I feel, or if I'm ready.
He's always been that way. Probably always will.
Can you see him? He's there. Look.
Can you see him now? I know you can. Do you feel the same way I do?
Oh that's right...Mr. Frost.
Big jerk. (oh..did I write that? Oops..sorry.)