Man Brings Piano to Thrift Store, Then the Store Owner Calls Him With News

A frail voice

Carter placed a reassuring hand on Paul’s shoulder. Mr. Samson nodded once, encouraging. Paul drew a slow breath and knocked softly on the doorframe. “Come in,”

a frail voice called from inside. Paul pushed the door open and stepped into the room, his heart threatening to burst from his chest. There, by the window, sat Evelyn.