Jack of Harts

I first met Julie and Alex in orchestra and marching band. Sorta. I played violin and guitar. They played the flute and trumpet. We didn’t really spend much time together. Plus that was back in my “girls are icky” stage. I didn’t know them really. Though I do remember them being first seat in their instruments and me trying to show I was better than they were. Keyword there. Trying. Not that I’d ever admit it at the time, but they were better than me. A lot better.