It's 20 years from now. You're cleaning out the junk drawer, the attic, that one box tucked away in the storage closet. Sorting through what to keep and what to throw, you find this old thumb drive. Turning it over between your fingers, you wonder what in the world could be on this thing. Using your better judgment to put it in the computer and see what it is instead of just tossing it, it all comes back. The memories. The stories. Your breath catches and suddenly the world becomes blurry with sweet, grateful tears. There you are. There your lover is. Your parents. Your grandparents. Your kids when they were little. You hear the music of their voice. You see their mouth & eye crinkles when they smile. And their laugh, oh, their laugh. Forgetting about cleaning, you cozy in and watch their interview. You crack the door to memory lane, and step into their story.