Wonder If You Wonder (sequel to red string)

8

I arrived late to work the following night. Marguerite didn't care. The people at the bar didn't care. As long as I showed up and did my job, they would be happy.

I situated myself behind the small keyboard. On my travels, I had played grand pianos and organs and so much more. This was not a step down though. It gave me an odd comfort.

until you walked in.