"Wait!" I regrettably called out, snaking a hand out and catching her wrist. Shannon looked at me with wide eyes. Let her go, asshole. Let the girl go. You can't do right by her. "Here –" Reaching into the glove compartment, I pulled out a leather case and quickly flicked through a bunch of mix CDs, stopping when I found the one I wanted, "Listen to track nine." I practically shoved the CD into her hand and shrugged, "Reminds me of you." "Oh, okay," she replied, holding the CD carefully. "I will."
Wait til she listens to it...
