Piano II [m.yg]

3.

"How did you two meet?"

"I already told you how we met."

"I want to hear it again."

He sighed, " I was at a bar, playing the piano.
It's my job."

"Go on."

"I saw her for three days straight. She always sat there and stared at me. I approached her on the third day, right?"

"Yes, go on."

"I went to talk to her, but she didn't look at me. I tapped on her shoulder and she didn't say a word," he frowned.

"She just stared and it was weird. I asked her if she enjoyed my music, but she stared what so blankly at me," he laughed to himself.

"I screamed at her, then she, uhm, she pointed at her ears, then her mouth, uhm, then she, uhm, she- she shook her head."

"Okay?"

"She was trying to tell me that she was deaf."