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“Sorry, I-I didn’t mean to interrupt.” He talks hurriedly and barely above a whisper. He makes a move to shut the door and I find my voice.
“Wait!” My voice wobbles as I come out of the trance caused by the song and our strange meeting. He pauses and turns back as I wipe my sweaty hands on my jeans. “Are you part of the band?”
He nods his head quickly and looks down, the strange air between us shifting to embarrassed rather than electric. I gently lower the fall over the keys and gather my song book and bag.
“Then you’re in the right place.”Bookmarked by DigitalDream
23 Mar 2014
