"Did your father enjoy you playing the piano?" He decided it was an open enough question to keep the conversation going and a closed enough question, to be answered with a yes or no. He left it up to Sally to choose which one to go with. He knew it was hard to talk about it, but sometimes, he knew it also helped.
Justin was glad they had been waiting for another set of traffic lights to change, when Sally reached out and brushed her fingers over his cheek. He had ended up closing his eyes on contact and allowing a content sigh to escape from his lips. "Thanks. I'll appreciate it."
The lights changed and Justin pulled off down a corner street. The cafe was just around the corner.