Chapter 24

It was still too early to make dinner, so I put the salmon in refrigerator, went into the music room, and opened the baby grand my uncles had bought me when I’d graduated from Phillips Exeter.

I played the music I’d purchased, pleased with how successful my fingering of the keys was, and then went on to music I knew without seeing notes on a page.

Eventually, I closed the fallboard and went into the kitchen to start dinner: honey soy grilled salmon with edamame.

It turned out quite well, and the next time Mark came to spend the weekend, I’d make it for him.

I took my coffee into the music room, turned on the lamp next to the couch, and set the cup on the occasional table. I selected Ella Fitzgerald Sings the Cole Porter Songbookand put the CD in the player, and as the music filled the room, I took a book from the shelf and sat down on the couch.