-Harper-
I checked all the details for the hundredth time, nervously glancing at my wristwatch. I told Wilson to arrive at ten o'clock at the appointed place under the Christopher Columbus Waterfront Park arch. George had always dreamed of something outdoors, and this trellis decorated with greenery and, for the evening, additionally illuminated with garden lamps and a street musician extracting the most beautiful notes from the guitar strings, was something he mentioned to me more than once. I decided to organize it for them this way by adding my magic.
"As soon as I let you know, you'll start playing a slow, more romantic than the sensual version of Selena's 'Come and Get It,' don't be afraid to extend it; Wilson will kneel as soon as you start singing the chorus." I turned to Steve, a
