Our Little Miss Eniola (Part 4)

Steve approached the room in a hallway where the sound was coming from. He paused at the doorway as his eyes beheld her. She was seated before a grand piano, with her little hands moving swiftly over the keys. The children in the classroom listened quietly, their adoring eyes fixed on her. Her voice and music struck a deep chord in Steve and he found his heart reaching out to his child.

When the girl, who couldn't have been more than eleven, brought her song to a close, there was a great round of applause. The children pleaded for another song and steve olloh clapped and clapped. He felt a strong need to express his great appreciation, and soon he was the only one clapping.

Questioning eyes latched on the intruder, he clared his troath. It's okay. My name is steve Olloh and I am from the American consulate.

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I was strolling down the hall when I heard this awesome angelic voice....... she rose and approached him. It is nice to meet you,Mr steve, but we usually don't have unannounced visitors and have been advised not to talk to strangers.