“Do you remember this song?”
“This song? No.”
“Really? İt was the first time we danced together. I never managed to talk you into dancing in public. So we danced in my room. This was the song that was on the radio.”
“Oh… But I remember the day we met. I walked you back home. İt was raining. I remember the dampness in your hair when I kissed you on the cheek.”