We used to eat zucchini fried and hot with ranch from the packet. I know that now.
I learned to eat the smallest ones first because they wouldn't burn my mouth The large ones burned like nothing I remembered before I opened my mouth and blew out. I think you taught me that.
We were at a park then I think there was a bench at the top of a hill It had a path up to it, Packed earth or stone... It was a dream till now.
We ate but it was late there wasn't much time to play I asked you something hard, maybe about mom I think it was about you I don't know what you said but it wasn't satisfying.