Mommy's Revenge
Emily, with a triumphant lift in her brow, replied, "Keith, I bought this piano specially for today. What do you think?"
It was the finest piano from the largest store in Cuenca, a premium imported piece she purchased for triple its price...
Keith approached the piano, his clean fingers tinkling the ivory keys, and gave his nod of approval. "It'll do."
Though it fell short of the one he'd selected, it was more than adequate for now.
He tapped on the piano keys once more, and a short but fluid run of notes cascaded into a melody.
Emily was taken aback. "Keith, you play piano too?"
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