: Charles Sheehan-Miles
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It's a beautiful piece,and also one that my mother taught meto play. I positioned
my hands andjoined in atthenext measure. It starts out slow,measured, thoughtful
, but by thethird movementit's a challenge for even two people to play. And I hadn'
t heard it in years, much less played it. That's okay—it didn't have tobe perfect.
Thiswas forfun. So we played, our hands moving together onthekeyboard. I
glanced over at heratone point, andshe was smiling
, a small, secret sort of smile
Her hair ...