My hand hovered over the piano keys, pressing to generate the same melodic tune my father had taught me when I was kid, a melodic tune I should have gotten sick of at the amount of times I played over and over again.
I felt alone without Elio after he left this morning. It scared me at how hollow I felt without him. This was what I was afraid of. I grew rather dependent on Elio that at the mere hours we're not together, makes me want to hitch a ride from a stranger back to Ridgewood proper to look for him.
After Charlie attacked me last night, the cops took him away and got my statement. With the pre-existing case I had against him, it wouldn't be hard for the judge to keep him behind bars for a long time.
I close my eye, feeling the rhythm take me away.
Despite everything that's happe
