After walking Harvey to the exit of my neighborhood without a word, I was about to head back when I caught his pleading, reddened eyes. With a sigh, I compromised and decided to walk him to the subway.We had walked through this stretch of road countless times when he used to pick me up after work, when we went on dates, and when he insisted on walking me home afterward.Later, even after I got married, he'd come with me to visit my parents.So many years had passed. Businesses had closed, new ones had taken their place, and storefronts had been renovated. I thought things would stay the same, but nothing ever did.Harvey kept talking, recalling memory after memory, and I never realized how much we'd been through. His memory was so sharp that he remembered things I'd long forgotten, and a few of them even made me laugh.We had done so many silly things as a couple back then—covering an entire wall in the study with photo booth strips, burying a time capsule under the ancient tree
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