Wilbur strummed the guitar carefully, each chord resonating: A, Em, G, Dmaj7. Every chord takes place after another. "I'll wake up early," He played an A. I'll watch the sunrise," He played an Em. "I never liked the rain but sunshine hasn't worked its charms of late." He played a Dmaj7. "Call my mother, tell her I love her," He played an Em again. "You know I never had the guts to say..." He tilted his head stopping, unable to think of anything else.*