Dillon was finishing some reps when the phone started singing Emily's ringtone. He had set it to a different one than his normal one. He picked up the phone and it said Em. As he read the message he was also thinking of what he would do next.<em>New apt?....Well I am now on a police force in Jacksonville Florida. Moved out here a year or so ago. Sorry I haven't called. Where you living now?</em>He replied and then set the phone down and jumped onto the treadmill. He always jogged at least three miles at night and roughly six every morning to stay fight for the force. He started thinking of his good friend Emily and all the good times they had. Even though he was two years older he had always had a crush on her growing up. He never admitted to it but hey what guy would. She was one of the prettiest girls in high school and to this day she was still the most beautiful woman he knew. *I would like to see Em again* he thought to himself knowing that was probably not possible. He kept jogging waiting for Emily's reply. He was wondering if she still looked like the old Em he knew and loved or if she had changed a lot seeing as they hadn't seen each other in over a year. He might have to get her to send him a picture just to see. He slowed his pace a little and listened out for her ringtone.