Chapter Fourteen
Rémy
“There’s something wrong with you. I can hear it in your voice. What is it?” Elise asked. I placed the phone against my chest and took a deep breath. I could never hide my emotions from her, even when she was thousands of miles away in Italy. Placing the phone against my ear again, I replied. “Nothing. Everything is just great.”
“Is it the opera coming up? What is it again, Cosi Fan Tutte? I’m assuming it is Ferrando that you are playing, and you know that role inside and out.” Elise said, then I heard her inhale. “Wait, it’s something else, isn’t it?”
“No, I’m just freaked out about getting on stage in an actual opera. It’s so much different from a simple recital.” I said, revealing only one of the reasons my nerves were shot. She was too far away to help with my
