I could not stand to look at him the entire car ride over. I had half a mind to walk over instead, but I didn't want to have to explain why I was choosing to walk rather than sit in a car with him for twenty minutes.
When we got there I made sure not to sit too close to him. We never sit close when we're here, but I made it a point to sit further---to actually be distant. Once the crowd stood the organ began to play and the choir began to sing. He opened his mouth to sing and I realized it had been two years since I remember hearing him sing anything. I'd forgotten that he had a beautiful voice that I loved to listen to.
Before we got involved he used to sing to....
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