Noah sighs. I frown. I guess it wasn't the song he liked. I stop playing and think. Oh I know! I played another song that I used to do for practice or warm ups when my teacher taught me. My teacher was the best. She was like another mother to me when my parents died. She would teach me all kinds of songs. I would play them all day.

Noah sighs again. I grunted. Obviously not the one. I tried to think really hard. What song would he like? I decided to do the first ...