Theodore chanced a sideways glance at her, listening as she spoke. Her words made a certain amount of sense, but at the same time he disagreed. If only because he had been there, he had heard her play, watched her perform, unaware of his presence.
"You were passionate, Daphne. Prior to that I had never seen you so completely engrossed in anything. What do you wish me to say? That I'm sorry? I am not, and I will not lie to you. The sight of you playing will stay with me, and it is not something I wish to forget."