Kendra then seized Lindsey’s arm and announced to Monica, “Ms.

Hughes, you’re right.

Lindsey adores the violin.

She’s been longing for a chance to play for you, perhaps to receive some guidance.

Monica regarded Kendra with a look of disdain, then turned to Lindsey with a warm smile.

“Alright, that’s fine by me.

Lindsey lifted her gaze to the violin resting on the shelf by the pool.

It had been ages since she last played, and the sight of her old instrument stirred something deep within her.

Yet, she dismissed the thought with a shake of her head.

“No, let’s not.

It’s been too long.

I’ve probably forgotten how to play,” she said.

“Just give it a try.

There’s hardly anyone around.

It won’t hurt,”

as encouraging as it was

seized Lindsey’s arm, and

“Come on, Linds, Ms.

Hughes is right.

This chance is rare.

Stop making excuses.

to

“Kendra, stop it.

protested, detesting Kendra’s

pressing Lindsey’s hand against

“Stop being stubborn, Linds.

thinking of

You loved the violin.

because of

that grudge

you’re dying to

Don’t be shy.

about to intervene as he watched Kendra’s persistent hold, but before he could

she hit the

Someone help!” Kendra crouched by the poolside, tears streaming down her face, yet a

who had nudged

the onlookers gasped amidst the splash, a shadowy figure shed

gasping for air, only to be hoisted

come

was on his forehead, and his shirt

from the ground and wrapped it around Lindsey, who was

her drenched shoulders

“Linds, are you alright?”

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