Chapter 41

Stanton was practically buzzing with excitement as he addressed the room. “Look at that. Even this girl thinks I’ve got screws loose! What kind of shrink are you, not taking your buddy’s headcase seriously?”

Louie just stood there, silent

Knowing Cordelia’s easygoing nature, he didn’t immediately argue with Stanton. And sure enough, after a brief pause, Cordelia spoke up unhurriedly. “It’s not your head. It’s your playing that’s off.”

The room fell into a hush

As a world–renowned piano virtuoso, Stanton was not used to such criticism. It was the first time anyone had dared suggest his playing was flawless.

After a moment, Stanton asked, “What’s off?”

Cordelia shook her head. “I don’t know exactly.”

Stanton raised his eyebrows in disbelief. “Are you kidding me?” he thought inwardly.

Louie’s voice, ever calm, broke the silence. “Why would you say that?”

Standing straight as an arrow, Cordelia answered like a diligent student responding to a teacher’s question. “There was a part that just didn’t sound right”

Raised in an orphanage, Cordelia had never had formal training She had taught herself everything she knew about music

Unable to articulate Stantons mistake in technical terms, she offered. Let me play it for you.”

Stanton was about to snort dismissively at the thought of a young girl identifying an error in his performance, but Louie gently pushed him aside to clear the way to the piano “Go ahead”

Cordelia sat down, her hands finding their place on the keys. She didn’t play the entire piece from start to finish but zeroed in on the segment that Stanton had botched

As she played, the smirk on Stantons face faded, replaced by an expression of deep concentration and, eventually, amazement

Stanton had played this signature piece for years, habitually glossing over a wrong note that had become ingrained in his muscle memory. The tempo was so fast, the mistake so well–embedded. It was nearly undetected

When Cordelia finished playing. Stanton stood there, dazed, his mind racing “So, that’s how it is That’s how it

He stepped forward, eager to shake her hand. “Who are you?”

This girl who could detect such a subtle error on a single listening couldn’t be a nobody could she?

Cordelia stepped back, avoiding his grasp

introducing her to you as a

thought, Stanton stood up and declared

Louie was puzzled.

her? I should ask her

play the piano How was the supposed

out his phone “Cordelia, what’s

learn some music scores and piano techniques I can

Chapter

learning had attracted ber

took out her phone and, after they exchanged numbers, she saved

Piano Man‘ sent her a link to join

group’s name was Pioneers Club

Man added, “Cordelia, this group’s full of aces. Louie’s in there, too I’m

resist the allure of learning. So,

said with a smile. “Join it. You’ve been too isolated.

she requested to join the

you’re an admin.

Cordelia was in the “Pioneers

know Louie, the doc. He’s also an admin. That’s the math whiz, the gamer, the

through the list of

marveled at how one group chat could span so many professions. She asked, “Are

I am, I guess. Just your average Joe.”

just nodded, “Oh.”

even nail every note certainly

You can

profile picture looked vaguely familiar.

glanced at the name – Nointerruptions.

the name had a chill, like a frosty

didn’t dwell on it,

fuse.

Her curiosity was

were indeed pseudo–big shots? No, except for Louie. He was internationally known as a stellar

popped up in the

asked,

message came

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