You walked through the record store, eyes scanning the rows of album. You were focused, the chaotic buzz of the store blending into the background. Your fingers slid over the edges of album covers until you landed on Pisces, Aquarius, Capricorn & Jones Ltd. by The Monkees.

You pulled it off the shelf, backing up to get a better look at the next shelf, completely unaware of the person standing behind you. Without warning, you bumped into someone, the collision causing the record in your hands to slip and fall to the floor.

“Oh no!” you exclaimed, immediately crouching down to retrieve it. As you reached down, the other person did the same. Your hands brushed briefly before grabbing the record at the same time.

“Sorry about that,” you muttered, your voice embarrassed but apologetic. You lifted your gaze to meet the person and froze.

It was Micky Dolenz.