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And how was Kevin going to tell                   you play them a lot. You can’t always
      him about it?                                       protect them. The important thing is
        A bunch of “maybes” were all Kevin                that you told me.”
      could think about on the bus home.                    “You’re not mad?” Kevin asked.
        Maybe he could pretend he felt sick.                Grandpa pointed to a dent opposite
                                                          the one Kevin had made. “This is from
          How was Kevin going to tell                     an accidental bump by a trombone.”

            Grandpa about the dent?                       Next, he pointed to some scratches.
                                                          “Got these when I tripped over it
        Nah, he didn’t like lying.                        onstage one night.”
        Maybe he could get his baby brother,                “So I’m not the only clumsy one
      Jace, to take all of Grandpa’s attention.           in the family?” Kevin said.
        Or maybe Grandpa wouldn’t ask him                   Grandpa laughed. “Every ding, dent,
      to play this time.                                  and scratch can tell a tale,” he said. “If
        When Saturday finally arrived,                    you stick with it, someday you’ll have a

      Kevin still hadn’t figured out what                 trumpet etched with your own stories.”
      he was going to do.                                   “Thanks, Grandpa.”
        “Hey, Kev. How’re things?” Grandpa                  Grandpa handed the trumpet back to
      asked as he walked in.                              Kevin. “Now tell me a story with music.”
        “Good.” Kevin could have told him                   Kevin lifted the trumpet and filled
      right then, but he froze.                           the room with happy noise.
        After dinner, Grandpa said, “How
      about some music, Kevin?”                                                              “Got these
        “Um . . .” Kevin looked around for                                                         when I

      Jace, but Mom was giving him a bath.
      So Kevin took out the trumpet. He                                                    tripped over

      played a few classics—“Ode to Joy,”                                                     it onstage
      “Yankee Doodle,” “Oh, Susanna.”                                                        one night.”
        Grandpa said, “I think you’re better
      than I was at your age.”
        Any other time, Grandpa’s praise

      would have made Kevin feel great.
      But not this time. “I’m sorry about
      the dent,” he blurted.
        He explained what had happened.
        Then Grandpa did something that
      surprised Kevin. He smiled and said,
      “Instruments become part of you when
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