The piano played notes that did not exist.
Tommy sat in the corner of the bar, his right sleeve pinned to his jacket, his left hand resting on the bar like a dead thing. The piano player was blind, his fingers moving across the keys with a certainty that Tommy had never possessed about anything in his life. The song was called Stardust, but Jelly Roll played it as if the stars themselves were the music, as if each note were a tiny sun...
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