I never thought the words “i wish i could play guitar” would have this effect. You heard those words, said “sit down, ill teach you”, i sat down on the floor, and instead of sitting next to me and moving my hands you sit behind me, held my hands and together we played the guitar.
I remember the feeling of your chest against my back, the sensation of your breath on my neck, the tingles i felt when our hands touched. I remember how you smelt, the warmth of your body, the words you spoke in my ear, but i cannot remember what song we played together.