CATALINA
I stirred in my sleep, sharing soft sounds from a piano, without bothering to freshen up or anything, I got out of bed, tracing the sound, and stepping out of my room.
It's been ages since I sat before a piano, and honestly I craved that. It used to be one of the things Father and I did, before we lost everything.
“Good Morning ma'am.” Beauty greeted me with a small smile.
“Morning, Beauty.” I smiled back at her, feeling a weird warmth in my chest,as I drew closer to the sound.
I noticed he was staring weirdly at me, and I shrugged it off, finally finding the piano room, and a smile broke out of my face.
Alejandro sat behind the piano, shirtless with his hair messy and backing the door.
Isn't he one hot Greek god?
Unconsciously, I began humming to the song he was playing,
