just a Moment in the wood

By wavingarms

Upwardly mobile

It's not so much the gig that's hard work, thinks Teddy, as the trying to get the box of music back up the stairs.

If only he could play from memory. Teddy could do that. If he could remember where he put it last.

Now all that's left is to climb the shelves to put everything back.

Out of puff Teddy.

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