“The music makes me feel too much! It makes me long for things I will never have! Don’t you see? The music makes it so much harder to forget.” Samuel’s hand dropped from my chin and understanding washed over his features. “What things? Tell me what things you can never have.” I didn’t want to share anymore. I felt cornered. None of this was any of his business. I was suddenly very tired, and I closed my eyes, refusing to answer him.
