Shelly took a deep breath.
Her lesson wasn’t going the way she thought it would. A fun and simple song had turned into a struggle of multiple problems- technique, rhythm and simply playing the right sequence of notes. She had to catch herself as she was becoming visibly flustered.
“Did I do something wrong Ms Shelly?” Evan asked innocently from the piano bench.
Evan was only 5 years old and a beautiful boy with striking blue eyes set under a golden white head of closely cropped hair.
“No Evan, of course not. I’m just thinking of a better way to show you this song, that’s all.”