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Chapter 6

Trevor looked over and there was the stranger, head down, studying his notebook and taking his guitar out of its case. He then loosened his neck muscles with a side-to-side stretch before setting the strap over his shoulders. He glanced up, probably sensing someone staring at him. Trevor kicked himself. The first time they met he went speechless, now here he was gawking like a twelve-year old seeing his first crush. Clearing his throat, he walked up front and started towards the table of ladies in the corner knitting and gabbing about the news. They were his favorite group of regulars; they treated him like their son and gave him their opinions on his new creations. He handed each of them their choice and a comment card and a wink at which they all giggled.

“Trevor, I just loved that new photograph you hung at the senior center! The colors behind the church at sunset were so beautiful, it took my breath away,” Marge, one of his favorite people in the world, said.