Keith and I went to the store after returning from the gig last night. Nothing major -- he needed a few things and I just wanted to browse.
We were walking along when he suddenly reached out and grabbed my hand to hold it. I looked at him and smiled.
Then I thought about the email he sent to Sophon that I really wasn't supposed to read. He said he loved her.
The little voice in the back of my head keeps asking "What about me?"
--Annie