I was about to leave when I heard someone tuning a violin. Thought it was a recording. Then she played.
I had to stay. Emma stood frozen. Caldwell turned to M.S. Keller, you were right.
This girl has something rare. If audition fees are a problem, consider them covered. Gasps.
Murmurs. Teachers looked embarrassed. Her father stepped forward, wary.
Sir, that’s too generous. No. It’s an investment, Caldwell said.
One I’m willing to make. Emma’s heart fluttered. I don’t know what to say.
Say yes, Caldwell replied. She looked to her father. He gave a small nod.
If this is what you want, Emma, go for it. The fear still lingered. What if I’m not good enough? You don’t have to be perfect, Caldwell said.
You just have to try. Emma took a deep breath. Okay, she said.
I’ll do it. The applause returned, louder than before.