a short story by Joan Horrigan
([email]joanhorrigan [at] msn [dot] com[/email])

“Describe the music, Claire” Todd requested simply, as if that were simple to do.

We had just finished dinner at my place and were relaxing in easy chairs in the study, me in my old jeans and faded shirt and Todd neatly dressed in casual attire, when I told him about the new CD I had made for him. Todd was interested in hearing which piece on it I liked best, preferring to focus on a specific song and relish its details, ignoring that I had recorded many songs for him and the fact that I had learned to use my new CD burner.

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