I called the local music school and asked for a class time on a Saturday morning. I arrived at 9:30 am for my first class, and for the next eight weeks I didn’t really understand why that half hour was the highlight of my week. A few months later, Nyssa asked me if I was busy that night. I really thought she was calling about sheet music, but she asked if I wanted to have dinner with her. It wasn’t until she held my hand as we walked back to the car that the Tetris pieces came together in my head.

Source: The Guardian August 13, 2022 20:57 UTC