Tag: Dear Evan Hansen

It’s like I never made a sound

I was scribbling times and notes to myself on my meet program when I heard two boys talking behind me. Despite the loudness of the pool area — the splash of water, coaches yelling, parents cheering — their conversation caught my attention. “You know,…

Dear Evan Hansen

On the way home from New York City Mary asked me what my favorite song from Dear Evan Hansen had been. Mind you, I had heard all of the songs a grand total of one time. Unlike Mary, who knew every word of every…