Stevie was relieved when she heard the doorbell. She rushed to the front door and yanked it open. “Yes?” she asked the young man standing there. He sighed, shook his head. “You still don’t remember me?” “I should?” “You just saw me a few hours ago. I’m Cooper.” When she continued to silently stare, he added, “Mr. Needy?” “Oh! Kyle’s brother.” His gaze rolled up and he took several deep breaths. “Do you need something?” she pushed. “Or do you just want my autograph?”
