One day they found me.
"Little fly didn't have anywhere else to did ya?", she said. I kept quiet. "So, hand all your money now or you know what we're capable of", another said glaring at me.
"I don't have any right now", I looked at her with my eyes pleading for mercy.
I knew what was coming next, I just closed my eyes. I didn't want to see it get destroyed. My music room, I loved it dearly. I couldn't see it getting destroyed.
I just stood there with my eyes closed. Hoping for the best.
Right then, I heard a rather familiar melody. It was Moonlight Sonata. I was shocked, they knew how to play the piano?
When I opened my eyes, I was stunned to see a boy. He had black hair, his eyes were a shade of brown, he wore a grey suit with a necktie.
He was too engrossed in playing to realise I was staring. I didn't know what to say, I had run out of words. "you play it well", I said. It was the only thing I could think of at that time.
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Melody
Short Story"You are my melody", she said. A story about a girl who was a victim of the suppressors, commonly known as bullying. "They say every story has a plot-twist, so did mine" Read on for a short and sweet story!!!
