The werewolf pianist - Sophia P.O.V

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There wasn't a drop of sweat on my body, I stopped when he finished the last song in sync with my last pirouette. - You play very well ... it seems that you are young, but by your scent, your age can be deceiving. - I praised trying to guess his age, I imagined it was something around 18 years old. - I definitely am not mistaken as much as you are, dear - he replied boldly. I laughed, in a relaxed way, he was right. - I'm Sophia, but I'm not going to tell you my age. - I joked as if I was offended, placing my hand on my chest in horror. - I'm Theo. I tend to be the only one around here at this hour, I also didn't expect to see you, and from your guilty look, I would say that unlike me, you are not allowed to be here. - If I say no, will you arrest me? - I tried to look worried, which was a lie. - No. I don't think you are a thief or a vandal who will destroy something here, I suspect you are just as passionate about this place as I am. I smiled and fixed my hair that had escaped the bun. - You can't imagine how much ... But, I confess that I would never imagine meeting a werewolf here. I don't know of any who are very close to the arts. - Although I didn't know many of them, I knew that they were closer to hobbies that demanded brutal strength and expended a lot of calories. - My father says the same… the foolishness that is a werewolf plays the piano, that I should have other interests and develop other skills. I inherited this passion from my grandmother… she started to contribute as the patron of this place - something unusual to my species, but a will that my grandfather keeps honoring and I take advantage of, whenever I am in the city I pass by here - something in his words sounded sad, I regretted my comment. - I didn't mean to offend you, regardless of your species, you should know that there are experienced pianists who would love to compose what you created. It was a compliment. - I smiled trying to convince him while putting on my shoes and putting on my coat. - I hope to see you again, Sophia. - the way he spoke my name seemed fascinating and made me want to go back to that place and get to know more about that young werewolf.
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