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“I’m sorry!” Phainon’s outburst was louder than intended, drawing the eyes of patrons at the nearby table. He cringed and slid down in his seat. “Sorry,” he repeated, barely above a whisper.
Anaxagoras took another sip of his drink, watching Phainon from over the rim of his cup. “What are you apologizing to me for?”
"I was wrong for saying that no one listens to my music.” His grin slowly turned roguish the longer he held Anaxagoras' attention. “I hope I didn’t offend my greatest fan.”
Struggling musician Phainon is left with no choice but to take a job teaching music lessons to make ends meet, but it’s not all bad! Sharing his knowledge and love for the craft is a reward in and of itself, and he has access to plenty of instruments for his own practice, which he gladly takes advantage of. Unbeknownst to him, though, his evening practice sessions always draw a small crowd outside the shop, eager to listen to him play.
Coming face-to-face with one such listener was pure coincidence. Ending up in their bed after a single conversation was pure impulse, but taking their sincere advice to heart was a decision that Phainon would never regret.