Virtually in Love
“Of course.
When I opened the window, he grinned up at me. “Oh man,” he told the people gathered around him. “We’re busted.”
“I told you to be quieter,” Vanessa chided Dave, the talkative percussionist, who was holding an acoustic guitar under his arm.
I leaned out, not sure what to think. “What are you guys doing down there?”
“Serenading you—duh,” a guy from the band—a trombone player named Adam—said loudly. He looked spiffy in his fancy clothes. So did all the others. Dave the percussionist. C...ody the sax player. Sophie the French horn player. A couple of others I couldn’t see clearly in the dark. And of course, Kaz and Vanessa in their Gatsby getups.
“Ready, guys?” Kaz lifted his trumpet to his lips. “One, two, three . . .”
They all started to play. It was a little raggedy and off tempo at first. But after a few bars, I recognized the tune.
I should. It was the one that had been running through my head for the past half hour.
“‘True Romance,’”MoreLess
When I opened the window, he grinned up at me. “Oh man,” he told the people gathered around him. “We’re busted.”
“I told you to be quieter,” Vanessa chided Dave, the talkative percussionist, who was holding an acoustic guitar under his arm.
I leaned out, not sure what to think. “What are you guys doing down there?”
“Serenading you—duh,” a guy from the band—a trombone player named Adam—said loudly. He looked spiffy in his fancy clothes. So did all the others. Dave the percussionist. C...ody the sax player. Sophie the French horn player. A couple of others I couldn’t see clearly in the dark. And of course, Kaz and Vanessa in their Gatsby getups.
“Ready, guys?” Kaz lifted his trumpet to his lips. “One, two, three . . .”
They all started to play. It was a little raggedy and off tempo at first. But after a few bars, I recognized the tune.
I should. It was the one that had been running through my head for the past half hour.
“‘True Romance,’”MoreLess
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