oneword.: detour: "On the way home from work in the mornings I would sometimes take a small detour and knock on his window pane. He would climb out of bed or I would climb in. We would breakfast together, usually he would follow me home and we would eat there. He would make me a beautiful breakfast and then I would fall into bed and sleep the day, while he went and did whatever he did. I loved those mornings and now with his namesake in the headlines every day I think of him again and wonder who he has breakfast with now. "