A long time in the past, in highschool, he joined associates singing a music. One took him apart. “You’re hopeless. You shouldn’t even strive.”
He vowed to by no means sing in public.
At this time, within the nursing house, they inspired him to affix their singalong. He shook his head and wandered away.
“Curmudgeon,” somebody stated.
Alan Kemister is a retired scientist experimenting with extra fictitious writing. He’s presently engaged on a local weather change trilogy. Two books are printed. Get the gory particulars at alankemisterauthor.wordpress.com.
