"So," Lila asked after the last strains of music faded away, "do you think she'll like it?"

"She'll love it," Sam smiled, leaning past the guitar in Lila's lap in order to kiss his girlfriend. "You're amazing, you know that? First you wrote a song for me, and now you're writin' one for my momma. The rest of the family's gonna get jealous."

"Mmm," she agreed with a grin. "Guess I'll have to write songs for them as well, then."

"That's a lot of songs."

"They can be my next album."