A Strange Request at a Piano Bar

[Glancing out from a glass window] [Wind howling gently over the Sassafras all over the place] [Indistinct Chattering in background]

"I don't know man, its going red and I cannot feel the pain anymore." Tom continued, "I need to get to home as quick as possible." "Its just sprained , you don't have to be afraid. It'll be normal after a while." "This carnival, I heard they travel across the world playing music at famous restaurants. I wish I could've join them but I don't know playing anything. [Remorsefully] I just oxidation and reduction and ions jumping over one another. Pity." Teodor said. "Well, pity, but you are still good at them. Oxidation, reduction, performing experiments." Tom replied. [Averting] Teodor said, "Look at there, the man on the piano. He is here playing but he is not here enjoying in it. he is running through imaginations, places that does not exist at all, his dreams, its all have been made there and he is just expressing it here. Look at his forehead wearing no mask unlike us reaching transcendence and romanticizing." [Waiter places apple juice on the table] Tom said to waiter, "Thank you."  Waiter replied, "You are welcome sir." Tom continued, "Unlike you, I am not wearing any mask and I don't know what you are talking about man bu you said you were juvenile back then when you made that decision so you have to make one now." Teodor replied, "Dude, You have no idea what my mind plays. I am just twirling around my own choices, don't know what to do. Its about the controversy I have in my mind right now like the man on the piano, I want to ask him to play "Morning Tears". What do you say, Shall I? [Enthusiastically]. Tom replied, "I don't know man, you ask him something and he would play that? I don't think so." Teodor goes to the man on the piano and he whispers in his ears.