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Chapter 6

        I pushed open the double doors of the music room with my both hands. The stage was empty. The class was filing past me. I was going the wrong way, heading downstream when everyone else is going up. I took a deep breath.

        Down the stage, Miss Jean was picking up sheet music, scattered along the folding chairs. I called down at her, "Excuse me Ma'am. Is there  any news about our music subject?"

         She smiled in my direction. "We have a wonderful new audition to our strings section. A guitar. The audition will start this Saturday morning 9:30am, here at stage."

           "Thanks Ma'am." I tuned back at her, before she could say anything. I look at my phone, it's 4:30 in the afternoon, and today is Thursday. I put my phone back in my pocket.

   *Vibrate.... vibrate..*

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       I look at it. No name, just numbers. It's says....

Meet me at the

benches in 4:30

in the afternoon.

                       4:35pm

           I wonder who is this. Hope there's no trouble. I closed my eyes in a little while, and I opened again. I looked at my phone again, but the message in my phone was gone...

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