It was a good twenty minute walk from my house to the skate park. As we walked down the sidewalk, I played with my phone, texting Andy. Aiden walked beside me, blasting music from his iPod, his headphones hanging down over his shoulder. I half listened, most of my attention focused on Andy's text messages. Aiden changed songs rapidly, finally settling on an unfamiliar song. Intrigued, I put my phone away and stole a headphone. A somewhat familiar voice sounded through the headphones, and I gasped as I recognized it.

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