Me, After You: Sekar
"Regrets, too few to mention. In my case? Even Vino. I mean, look how amazing Arga turned out. Never regretting doesn't mean I didn't learn — I learned everything from that wreck. And I did everything my way before I ever knew the lyrics. Women like me wrote that song. I had a suspicion that Paul Anka had help. A woman's help when he wrote this song for Sinatra."
Nikau chuckled. "I love the conspiracy theory." He reached for his phone, and a moment later the opening strings filled the loft, and he pulled me up off the couch and we swayed to it, badly, my cheek against his sternum because that's where I reach.
"For the record," he murmured into my hair, "I'm keeping this song."
"For what?"
"Y