He pressed his lips together and looked away. “Sorry. I was just remembering the time we played basketball over there and I whipped your .”   You glanced across the park to the empty basketball courts and scoffed. “Yeah right. You must be thinking of someone else. I am great at basketball.” You tried not to smile. That was a lie, and you both knew it. “No, I’m pretty sure it was you ‘cause you kept getting distracted by the squirrels running around the trees.” He