\" Shari wanted to own her own hair salon as her mother Cathy had always wanted to. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. But before the Grieg concerto was done, she knew that she was free. Jack, who had been lingering near the group, now walked on. He's an interpretative genius, if there ever was one. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. They’re too free for their innocence or too innocent for their freedom.
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