He found plenty of things it would be fun to play with by himself, but he was looking for something to play with Ali. His hands fell on a box, and he pulled it out. It had something written on it, but Longshot couldn't read. It had pictures on it though!

He jogged over to Ali and held it out to her. "This?"

Longshot, even when he was older, would never figure out the irony of him picking out a game called "Memory."