Unearthing Memories

Declan's line of sight followed the direction Valerie was pointing at and stared. A mischievous look flashed across his eyes.

“So you still remember you always play the piano inside the house when you were a kid,” he said as he studied her with a grin. “Unlike now.”

“Is there a problem with the current me? Are you dissing me, Declan?” She gave his arm a playful punch. “Tell me what you mean, Decla