The Carnegie Hall: A Fictional Narrative

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With strained footsteps he approached his wirily thin, metal coat hanger with a hateful attitude. His lack of money had ensured that the original house-warming gift from his uncle would remain in place holding his cloak and fedora. While walking out the door, Patrick slung on his cloak and fedora and began his walk to the steps of an empty pub. His accordion against his chest as he looked to his final destination. The Carnegie Hall. The magical performance he remembered distinctively, featuring an old man with a fedora and cloak identical to the one he wore today. The beautiful timbre of the accordion had a distinct mellow sound accompanied by the contrasting jazzy style of the keyboard. It had compelled him into a new world of music. This

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