"Woah! You really are good at it!"
"Didn't I already tell you that I am? I promised you yesterday that I'd prove I wasn't lying. Believe me now?"
"Yeah! One hundred percent!"
Nathan looked at Leo with sparkling eyes as Leo sat in front of the piano, his small fingers sweaty and sore on top of the keys. There was a hint of smugness on Leo's face.
It had already been three weeks since Leo and Nathan met for the first time.
The usual three days a week at the park were still something Leo was forced to endure, but now, instead of being alone every time he went, he spent those hours with Nathan.
Something unusual had happened yesterday, after they were finally done with the park for the week.
It turned out Leo's mom and Nathan's mom knew each other.
Now Nathan's mom and Nathan were visiting their home, and both boys were in Leo's room, where the piano his father had given him stood.
He had learned a bit about Nathan.
