I was snapped out of my revere by Eric wiping the tear away from my cheek. I opened my eyes and focused on his beautiful face. Then I realized what he asked. I nodded. "Yeah, just memories. My mom used to cook me breakfast every morning like this." I took in a shaky breath. I looked at his worried face. I smiled reassuringly. "I'm fine, sweetie. Its just... I miss her. A lot." I put my hand up to his face, and gently carressed it with my thumb. I leaned in for a quick kiss.