Adriano played a classical tune smiling politely at the crowd, but his eyes kept darting to where Serena disappeared. She had leaned against a tree and had been on her phone the whole time. She looked concerned and upset. Whatever it was that she needed to take care of, it was serious. She had been gone a while. He did not want to stop playing until she was done. He didn't want her to feel pressured to end her call early. He wanted to give her the time she needed. He played song after song until he watched her put her phone in her pocket before rubbing her eyes as if she had a migraine. Slowly she made her way back to the fountain and sat down. She looked as if she had a weight on her shoulders. Something was really making her upset. He pulled the last few notes of his current song, bowe
