I feel my eyes stinging, but I don’t want Alex to notice.
Mr. Gregory takes my hand. “Never lose sight of the magic. I sense that you’re a brave girl who wants to do good in this world. Don’t let anyone tell you that you’re too idealistic.”
I’m happy to give off this impression, but I’m not convinced that I deserve such a touching description. I’m so moved that I remain quiet. I think everyone is.
“Does anyone know how to play the piano?” Sophie asks, in order to lighten up the mood.
“I can play,” Alex responds, to my surprise.
I wouldn’t have taken him for someone who plays an instrument.
“I haven’t played in years. Hope I haven’t forgotten everything.”
Everyone approaches the piano and sings along to the Christmas classics. It’s obvious that Alex hasn’t forgotten. He tries to plea
