John, Sam, and Dean rode in the trusty Impala. John was thinking about his daughter's laugh and how he hoped this was real. He was going to see Haley again. Then he thought about the Christmas when Sam was 4.
Flashback
John walked into Haley and Dean's room. He saw Haley writing something into another one of her notebooks. She was only nine, but she was a great writer. "That a present for Sam?" She asked,putting down her notebook.
"Yes," John replied,holding it out. "It's a night light globe."
"Another learning tool. He's only four and he's already correcting my grammar. I swear he's going to be your only offspring to go to college." She paused. "Well, the only one we know about."
"Cute, Haley. Really cute."
"I know. I am." Haley said with a smirk and a head tilt.
God I miss her, John thought.