I won’t even ask. ’ Gerald tutted. Tonight Lucy doled out outré physiological theories of boys and their overactive hormones. Shari was snoring, the pill having worked its magic. "You two will have this island by the ears," he said, wiping his eyes. The stairs creaked as Mark rushed down them. Suddenly he came to a stop, his mouth agape. The program was to include a Bach cantata, her favorite piece from Rimsky-Korsakov’s Scheherazade, and for the first time ever, a student composition, a Concerto, by a precociously talented fellow student named Martin Chen.
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