"You could do better than that." Sharon wanted to shout out loud. But that would be against her etiquettes. But that did not mean she could not scowl or glare. The look of disgust had been plastered on her face ever since she had met Abi. "We are not having a war with the piano but you are planning to learn it. Stop exerting so much pressure on each key."
Abi frowned. She was pressing the exact keys the woman had asked her too. That was also the thirty fourth time since morning. If the tune didn ot come perfect, it was her mistake not Abi's!
"Forget it. You have no talent when it comes to music. We will try embroidery instead. Looking at your background, it suits you better." Abi paused. She did not move from her seat while lady Sharon had already crossed the room and now was standing at the door.