... But El Bandito is noodling around on his guitar (before turning back to work on his computer).
I like the sound of live music in my house, especially since I lack any musical talent whatsoever.
More than that, however, is the joy it brings me to remember those days oh so long ago when we'd first met and he'd play me to sleep. Sometimes over the phone, sometimes in person.
Small things, random moments. Still special.
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