Elias usually comes into my lesson room around 1:40 to drop off the stools that my young cellists will need and to put away any chairs I haven't already put away. He's a fast-paced and jovial guy, emitting many small particles or perhaps just bouncing off the ones that come his way in some balance of good heart and hard-won English. He's a part of my Mondays and today I was even more thankful to him for giving me a large clear plastic garbage for my first semi-nor'easter that I most certainly didn't see coming.
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