Like in the old song, those people strummed my back with their music.
It’d been a long depressing week, so I went to the pub just to relax. I actually ordered coffee, anything stronger could have had consequences.
Then the two players from Den Haag pulled out their instruments and began to play. The lute and guitar sang to each other, in soft cords of love and harmony.
I sat back my eyes closed letting the music carry me away, washing away fatigue. I seemed to be in another world.
Jason shook me: “Hey Shannon, wake-up! It’s closing time!”