Old Love Fades, the Evening Breeze Brings You

A friend of mine was getting married, and I offered to give thirty thousand as a wedding gift. Cliff shot it down at once. His reason: "We still need to save up to buy a house." In the end he tossed me a hundred bucks and told me to stuff it in a card, just enough to show my face. I stood there holding that bill, and my heart sank a little. I never did give that gift. I shoved the hundred right back at him.