A Feeling

I did my best to recall the few things that Nathan had told me when trying to teach me how to move with my eyes shut.

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"Especially for when you just start, you need to breathe in a stable rhythm. It shouldn't be too hard for you since you play piano."

I scratched the back of my head.

"Honestly, the biggest thing I struggle with in piano is keeping time. For some reason, I just cannot follow the metronome no matter how hard I try."

Nathan looked back at me incredulously.

"Then how the hell did you play piano?"

I shrugged my shoulders, staring back at him with a straight face.

"I just did it by feeling."

After a short moment of silence, he shook his head.