Reflection on a Cold Starry Night

Akimoto stood there looking at the stars; he let out a huge sigh. His breath drifted out into the cold, escaping from the warmth of the body and into the still of the night.

"Missing someone, are we?" Max asked. He walked up to his friend and placed a hand on his shoulder. 

"Yes," Akimoto said. He continued looking up at the heavens. He watched as meteorites streaked across the sky, which brought a smile to his face. There was a sensation that he felt, when he saw the streaking rocks across the sky; it was the sensation you felt when you were going home again.