It's amazing to me that years later I still find little hidden things left by my friends and loved ones.  Last year I was going through a sketch book and found a couple drawings Faye did while I was asleep one night.  She placed them in the middle of the book apart from anything else.  It's been years since I've seen her, but still, she is showing me new things.  A few days ago I peeled a post-it note from the stack and found a message in her handwriting in the stack.  Things like that but the biggest smiles on my face.

It doesn't even have to be years later.  It could be weeks, days, hours, even minutes after someone left your place.  When you weren't looking they hurried up and scratched little hearts around your name on a scratch paper on your desk knowing that you would stumble upon it later.  There's just something about people planning - even if it is mischief - to touch your life when they aren't there.