Scott looked over at her, then chuckled and handed her the quarter bag as he went to grab his bag of Cheetos. No, he got it, but it was just so odd, and yet so right, to see it all again in them.

"You know, I seem to remember a few years back, a girl very angry that a boy wanted to make all his life decisions based around the needs of a girl he loved more than he needed to breathe. Sometimes I wonder whatever happened to her."