Rivet & Rhythm Bracelet

The band had already played two encores when she finally arrived. A little rain in her hair, copper bangles stacked at her wrist and absolutely no interest in explaining where she’d been.

She spotted a man across the room, someone she hadn’t seen in fifteen years. He raised his glass. She raised hers. They’d once driven across three states chasing a band and nearly gotten married in Vegas.

Some things pick up right where they left off.