MICHAEL
ME
| why are you nervous?
BLUE
| i just don’t understand improv
| and he’s making me do it tomorrow
ME
| you just have to let go. you know the key, play what comes to you
BLUE
| nothing comes
| i need order and structure with clear instructions. it just doesn’t make any sense
| ugh
ME
| i wish was there to help you, but I know you’re going to kill it tomorrow.
BLUE
| i’m glad someone thinks I’m going to. i’m going to squeak or something
ME
| no youre not
| i’ll call you after to talk about your epic solo?
BLUE
| please do
ME
| until tomorrow then
| good night, blue
BLUE
| night I sighed, closing my phone and dropping it onto the pillow next to me. The relief that I felt when I heard her voice or saw her texts pop up on my screen was always tinged with the
