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At an acoustic music evening, Deb mistakes a quiet pause for the end of a song. She claps, nobody else moves, and she suddenly wants to leave. The performer smiles, says she was hoping somebody liked it, and carries on. Deb stays and enjoys the rest, although she watches the guitarist carefully before applauding again. Afterwards, she goes over to say she enjoyed the music and gets a warm joke in return. Recounting it to Rosie, Deb can enjoy the evening as well as the part where her hands went early.
Rosie asks what the performer actually did, leaving room for a kinder response than the one Deb had imagined. The clap remains awkward and funny; it does not have to become the whole evening. If a moment from your own day is still on your mind, you can talk about it in a free chat with Rosie.
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Deb: I clapped. Nobody else moved.
Rosie: A solo review.
Deb: I thought she'd finished the song. She was taking a breath. Twenty people looking at my hands. I wanted to leave.
Rosie: What did she do?
Deb: Smiled. Said, 'Thank you. I was hoping somebody liked it.' Then carried on playing. I was the only one making this a disaster.
Rosie: Did you enjoy the rest?
Deb: Yes. Once I stopped inspecting the floor. I'd gone because I wanted a nice evening. Nearly let one clap send me home.
Rosie: Did you trust yourself with the ending?
Deb: Not a chance. I watched the guitar. Waited for her hands to stop. Then waited for someone else. Thoroughly researched applause.
Rosie: And did she notice?
Deb: She gave me a little nod. I went over afterwards and said I'd enjoyed it. She said, 'I know. You were very encouraging.'
Rosie: Good to have your review acknowledged.
Deb: I left smiling. Might go again next week. Same hands. Slightly better timing.
Rosie: There's more Rosie and Deb here, if you'd like another.