Don’t do ‘em for me. Just do ‘em and let your mind go. Remember. Be thankful.”She put bow to string. I let my fingers play familiar basic chor...s and pickings that I wouldn’t mess up. I remember Mom and Dad being fascinated that I’d chosen the mandolin to learn.Kara could tell. “That’s it,” she said. “Remember. Simple, let your fingers play, let your heart feel...” She returned to playing along with me for a bit then, “Watch my fingers and follow me.”That’s a little harder, but I do remember. It nearly killed me. The man I still loved was miserable. And it had nothing to do with the wedding or Corinne. In that one glance, I learned everything I needed to know.In that fraction of a second, our connection was returned, and I got a partial understanding of exactly how badly he was hurting. It had been six months ... it had been a little more than twenty-four weeks. It had been one hundred and eighty-three days ... but for him it was still a raw and open wound.In fact, seeing me .... More

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