So this is the first of what will hopefully become a series of drabbles. For people who are not familiar with the term, it is a small story of exactly 100 words.

This one was written to take a little break from my full length AU story I'm in the process of posting. Anyone who has not seen the finale: don't read, or you might get spoilered. I hope you'll enjoy.

Post 3.8

He doesn't remember any of them, though there must've been many. Their names escape him, and no matter how hard he tries to picture their faces in his mind's eye, he continues to draw a blank. Many of them will have been with him a long time, much longer than she ever was.

Though he'll always remember her. He carries a picture of her in his wallet, and has even written her name on the back, just in case. Alex Dake, his Bolly. It's in case he forgets, but he'll never forget her, he's sure of that.

Never forget, ever.