Chapter 44
I have played for hours on end. Never stopping once, it was as if I was hypnotised and the only thing I cared about was music. I don't even know how long I was playing for but I didn't care about that the only thing I cared about was me and the piano. It was as if the music was a drug toxin because whenever I played music the tightness in my chest and the pain in my heart would feel as if it had just disappeared. My hands moved gracefully along the piano keys moving quickly. My heart poured into every note while thumping into every crescendo. The door then loudly slammed open making me jump and stop playing instantly. Enzo stood in the door frame with a cold demeanour and dominance pouring out of his aura. "Downstairs now". Was all he said before walking away. I quickly got up following
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