Chapter 6

“And I give music lessons,” he added, trying another sip of coffee. This time, it went down without scalding his innards.

“Wait,” Max said, snapping his fingers. “Aren’t you the guy who plays the piano for the school programs? My sister’s kid was in some sort of musical thing a few months ago and I’d swear I saw you atthe keys.”

“Guilty. I figure it gives me a little exposure for my music lessons if the parents see I can actually handle an instrument.” Plus, the school had agreed to allow him the use of their piano for his music lessons and practice, in exchange for his work.

“Sounds like a good idea to me. If I remember correctly, I was impressed that they’d found such a good musician for our little school.”

Kit’s face flamed once more. “Thanks. I like playing for the kids. They’re still young enough to get a real kick out of everything.”

“And us old fogies don’t appreciate your talent, huh?”