"What's that?" She asked, sitting down beside him hoping to get a glimpse of what had caught his attention. He made room for her silently and took her soft hand in his calloused one, placing the item on her palm. She looked down at her palm, a small gasp escaping her lips as she saw the heart shaped rock in her palm-the same one she'd once given him when they were little kids. "You kept it? After all these years?" She murmurs in disbelief "It reminds me of you." He murmured embarrassedly.