Saturday night. Katrin fed the cat and poured the wine into her favorite glass. She brought it from a trip to France ten years ago.
She felt a little empty and decided to get a book and read. Suddenly she figured that she had not listened to music for weeks.
From the record shelf, she picked three different records for late-night listening. Almost all of her records were classical composers.
She put the first record, Bach, on the turntable and turned it on. She gently lowered the needle into the groove, and music started. Instantly she felt better.
She sat in the armchair and started reading the book. The cat came to her asking for a bit of petting. She put a cat on her knees.
Katrin put the book away and played with her cat.
She forgot how much she loves music.