Your eyes glaze over for a few seconds and you think about how different this moment would be with Roy.

Roy can be quiet, but not like this. There are no silences with Roy, just lack of sound.

And you can never be sure, what he's thinking when he's staring off into the distance, but you know that sometimes you'd rather not know.

Because sometimes he's thinking about those other girls. The ones that you'll never be because they're so tiny and giggly and sparkling, and that's just not you.

But Roy’s not here, and Jim’s face is so eloquent.