He perfected the reunion with the exact amount of enthusiasm needed. He almost crashed into her, she laughed but then her arms wrapped themselves round him just like his round her. Too much of a dreaam. He was her. And she was in his arms. Dream, much?

Really.

Her head buried into his shoulder which she can easily feel had broadened since they last met, He had changed. Sarah Jayne almost melted against Sheldon, as the familiar scent and familiar warmth from him radiated toward her. The breath held-in since the morning started finally escaped her lips and she pulled her head back a little, arms still round his neck. "Hi .." was all that she could think of to say but her eyes gleamed enough to let him know the maddening happiness she felt.