Dissonance and Harmony
What for the love of Mary and all that is holy was that?
“Here,” Carter says, passing me the sheet music. His hand grazes mine and seems to linger for a second. Get a grip, Ryan! “So, you play the piano?”
“Uh, yeah,” I say, immediately falling back into my defensive, sarcastic tone. “You’ve seen the Jazz Band play. I play the piano there.”
“Right,” Carter says, a weird expression on his face. “Cool.” He turns to the sheet music in front of him.
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