Austria's Maid

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You listened to your boss as he played the piano.

You sat by him on his bench. It always felt special that he let you do this.

A note tore you from your thoughts.

His hands were glued to the piano- frozen

"A-austria?" You touched his shoulder.

"Horrible"

"It was still good" You encouraged.

He glanced at you upset, you smiled.

He looked back to music blushing, changing the page to a duet.

You giggled and played with him. Once the song ended you looked at each other.

He closed the space kissing you sweetly. Blushing you kissed back.

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