“What’s wrong?” I ask quietly while the rest of the table is too busy chatting to hear me. “You put fries on my burger.” “Yeah. That’s how you eat your burgers.” Big brown eyes look up at me. “How did you remember that? I had one once with you.” I huff a laugh. “I remember every single thing about you, Kenny. In case you haven’t figured it out already, you’re my favorite subject to study.”
