" Why did you stop?” Until he spoke, she’d not realized Tavish was there. He’d played least in sight for days and days, so she’d not expected to see him that night. Katie looked over at him, knowing her humiliation must have shown. “No one else was playing,” she explained quietly. “I’m not certain why.” “Sweet heavens, Katie.” He shook his head. “They were all too blown down by you. I don’t think any of us have ever heard your equal. "
― Sarah M. Eden , Longing for Home (Longing for Home #1)