Ten years ago today, a group of college students gathered at a friend’s apartment to play cards. The games lasted late into the night, so as we finished, I asked the host — a guy who I had a crush on — to walk me home.
He said that he didn’t want to go outside because the night was so cold and that I would be fine on my own.
A friend of his offered to go with me instead.
Thanks for walking me home, Greg.