"Continue with that piece and then back from the top." Miss Hoffman told her then left the studio.
Dana didn't mind and just continued playing with Mozart Lacrimosa from Requiem in D minor. Her thought was lost in the note of the composition she is playing. She was left with nothing but the sensation of her fingertips dancing on the piano keyboard.
"How is she?"
"Just like what you see. When she is captured within the music she is like the air that carries all the notes across the room." she smiled broadly, with evident pride in her voice. "That's why I told you that we need her to be focused on playing the piano," she told her, motioning to sit down on the couch, to watch Dana play the piano across the room like she is a beautiful painting.
