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{♫}—Gordon sat on a bench in the park, his guitar sitting in its case on the ground in front of him.  He had done a very poor day’s work in the park today.  Either the fact that no one wanted to toss coins in a case today or because he wasn’t playing his sad songs very well, he wasn’t entirely sure, but he’d pretty much made up his mind and it showed on his face that he wasn’t enjoying the day.

       “Seat’s taken.”  He grumbled softly when someone took a seat next to him.  He didn’t even look their way.