“I love this song!” “Oh, I know!” Walker laughs, glancing over at me. “I can’t listen to it without thinking of you.” “Really?” My lips shift into a crooked smile. “Yeah, you and Capri made me play it over and over in high school until I finally broke down and bought you the CD. Do you remember that?” How could I forget? I could live a thousand lifetimes and still never forget that gesture.
