Darry managed to get himself a second job working at a jazz club. He was lucky to get a spot to work at the bar and have a perfect view of the stage. Sometimes he'd pause from cleaning cups.to watch the show. This job was temporary, whatever could get him some money to provide for him and his two brothers.

One cold night, Darry was working a late shift and the club was full. Music and laughter filled the air with good vibes. Once Darry found himself a nice area to hide out a little, he sat down on a seat by the bar and got ready to see what was next. You. Darry watched as you came onto stage then sat on the piano, his wide eyes watching every second of your soft singing to the jazz in the back.