Chapter 13

“Well, Noah,” Cindy said, “you looked good out there on that stage.”

“Thanks. Tom told me all I had to do was stand there, look pretty, and turn the pages.”

“That you certainly did,” she said, chuckling. “In fact, the two of you make an attractive pair.”

He heard an older woman from the choir, whose name he couldn’t remember, say to Tom, “Tom, honey, that improvisation was wonderful. You rode that beast up one side of the building and down the other.”

“Thanks, Anita,” Tom said. “I really had fun with that one.”

“That’s for damn sure, and it showed.”

Eventually everyone got tired of blabbing, and he and Tom were back in the car, on their way home

“Well, page turner,” Tom said, “how was your first concert?”

“Great,” he said. “I wasn’t a bit nervous.”

“Good.”

“I thought you played flawlessly.”