One hand gripped the sopranino recorder I had given her. I obliged and she sat on my lap before handing me the recorder.“Do you want me to play this...” I asked her.She nodded, being a kid of few words.I thought for a moment before I put my lips to the mouthpiece and began to play one of the few pieces I knew. It was a little nonsense song I had learned a long time ago and I’d played it for Nicole once or twice before. She loved it and also loved to put a finger over whichever of the openings was. The young woman could read that confidence in my face. She wrote a name on the back of my pickup receipt.From the laundromat Eve and I continued on to dinner at the Dog House. It was the restaurant where I had met Gunny. Even if it hadn't held memories of Gunny, it had memories of my dad, so I held it in an almost reverence. There were the usual collection of customers, not that there was anything usual about the Dog House's customers, except maybe the mix.At that time of day there were bankers. More

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