“Play me the most difficult piece you know.” Marty Laundry sat down on the piano bench next to Nanine. “Why?” “Professor Noonan couldn’t sing your praises loud enough. I just want to hear what you can do.” “Alright.” Nanine laughed. She sat for a moment considering. “Okay. I’ll play … Read More
Craig walked out of the hospital in the bright afternoon sun with Nanine on his right arm. He looked up at the blue sky, smiled and glanced back at the hospital entrance. “It sure feels good to get out of there.” “How are you feeling?” “Okay. How have the kids … Read More
Something was different. Craig could feel it. There was something different about Nanine. She seemed happy, but there was also something wrong. What it was he wasn’t sure, but he could feel it. Her embrace wasn’t as warm anymore and her kiss wasn’t as passionate. Oh, she’d willingly kiss back … Read More
Nanine set her purse down on her office desk and sighed. Her students were coming into the performance hall already for their first day of class. She remembered her own very first day and smiled. That was so long ago now, but she remembered the excitement waiting for the class … Read More
Craig took the phone down from his ear as he walked out onto the campus sidewalk. He shrugged. Oh well, whoever it was must not have wanted to talk to him anyway. Nanine just stared at her phone wishing she’d at least said something to him. She pouted and … Read More