No one knows

"Nadira?!" Jamar was stunned.

"That was your best yet, Mr. Henderson," his classical music teacher said. "Good enough to bring in an audience. Finally someone else gets to hear that voice of yours sing something other than rap. I'll see you Tuesday, bright and early," and she nodded and left him Nadira.

"Oh, thank you, goodbye," and he rushed up to Nadira. "You can't tell anyone, please. No one knows I do this. None of my friends and surely none of the other players. I even feigned the flu once to miss a game to perform once - we lost the game, coach was furious. But, it's... it's what I'm passionate about. Please, PLEASE tell me you won't tell anyone?!"