During all their long comradeship he had never so much as ventured to hold her fingers. Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light. “It is like old times,” she said, “to hear these home truths.
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