Iris listened in excitement, grinning broadly as she nodded to the beat of the song. She later joined her father, singing along with all of her might, letting the music take over her. Her father taught her the song when she was just a wee little girl. It has been her inspiration and motivation. Right now her soul was being transformed and transported to an infinite world of endless positivity, by this magnificent song. It all got interrupted by a call from the house.
"Honey!" called out her mother, Isabel from the house.
"He's busy!" answered Iris. She wanted the song to continue. She hoped it wouldn't end.
"Tell him it's urgent!" replied her mother.
"Your mother needs me, got to go answer her," said O'Neil, dropping the stringed instrument on the ground.
"Don't be long," said Iris.
"I won't be," he replied, as he trudged up the slope to the house.
