"If I had something to tell you, maybe I would. There's really not much to figure out, I'm not covering it up. Still, meeting you is enough to make my birthday one of the best in a really long time. I wouldn't want you giving me anything else," Asher told her, sipping his coffee. He nodded at her comment, following her gaze, "Me, too. Well, I didn't used to hate it so much in Montana. It was beautiful in the snow. But I'm not really a fan of the cold."
The school used to do one every year, plus a play. I don't know what happened to the play, they just disappeared. And now the orchestra, jazz band and concert band go on tour somewhere in Europe, so they alternate between a tour and musicals. Which is good for me, since I play piano and guitar in all three bands and I sing, plus the band still plays in the musicals. But for singers, it's not so great. I'm not really a strong enough singer to go into musical theatre, I'd get too nervous, personally, that's what I think. But I'd like to be involved in music somehow. Or art.