Amy squeals in delight because she sees Mitch. I am just about to sit down when I recognize the man on the stage. In a matter of seconds my life has taken another volatile turn, there is no going back. My mouth drops and I suddenly feel lightheaded. This has to be some kind of joke. He's not really here, my mind is playing tricks on me. Yet, I know it is him. His smooth, deep and rich voice, it’s unlike any voice I have ever heard. His hands and fingers strum the guitar in a way you’d think he was born playing it. Plus, I know his face, I'd know it anywhere.
