I miss him so much.
I don’t know for sure if it’s the voice with that southern twinge that gets more noticeable when he’s excited or agitated or that perfect scruff that gilds the bone structure of a face almost too perfect to be human or his sheer fearlessness – but what I do know is that I really miss him.
But it’s not just Sawyer that I miss. I miss Jack too. And Juliet. And Hurley.
And don’t even get me started on Ben…