"I'm fine. How have you been? Was that piece you were just playing the theme song for our new movie?" Ivy Holden asked, handing Jensen Morrison the other milk tea she was holding.
Jensen Morrison took it, unwrapped a straw, and punched it through the lid of the cup before handing it back to her.
Ivy Holden casually took it back and had a sip. Then she turned to Issac Sutton. "This piece is beautiful. Does it have a name yet?"
"Not yet," Issac Sutton said, taking a sip of his own milk tea. "There are also a few parts that don't flow quite right. I was hoping you two could help me polish it."
"Well, we have time right now. Why don't you play the whole thing through so we can have a listen?" Ivy Holden said, turning to sit down on a bench by the wall.
Issac Sutton put down his milk tea, walked over to the piano, and sat down. He took three deep breaths and then began to play.
