Puff of Smoke

Yes, I met an old friend today.

Yes, he gave me a smile of recognition.

"Where have you been?" He asked brightly.
 "Busy being happy." I winked.
 "I was lurking around there only," he smirked, "Just around the corner of your happiness."

I chuckled and he chuckled back.

Then I strained my brain to remember his name.

"Um.. I forgot your name." I asked unabashedly. (We are comfortable that way, he wouldn't feel bad.)

"Oh, don't you remember?! My name is Disappointment!" He beamed at me before vanishing into a puff of smoke.