The Luthier – Chapter One

“Again, boy,” the old man barked, glaring over the rims of his thick, gold-framed bifocals. The boy who stood in front of the black tin music stand exhaled in frustration, pouting as his heart began to beat more rapidly and his face changed in colour to a furious red. The boy was slim with the […]
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Published on February 16, 2016 16:22
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