"What's Amanda compared to Natalie? In terms of skill and looks, she doesn't hold a candle to Natalie. It's just a shame Natalie faded from the scene."
My mentor, Andrew Lewis, was a renowned pianist in the industry. This was the first time I contacted him since stepping away from the stage to focus on my family.
Back when I decided to leave, Andrew called me many times to persuade me otherwise, but I refused to answer.
Andrew was about my age, with exceptional talent in piano. Being able to learn from him was a rare opportunity that money couldn't buy.
I met Andrew when I was playing the piano part-time at a high-end restaurant. He noticed me and, from then on, began sponsoring my piano education. I became his only publicly acknowledged student.
A cool voice came through the phone, "Who is this?"
"Andrew, it's me," I tried to keep my voice steady.
I arrived at the restaurant as promised, feeling a bit nervous as I stood at the entrance. To my surprise, Andrew appeared behind me. "What are you standing there for?"
I smiled awkwardly and followed him inside.
It was true what they say: bad luck never comes alone.