Mariana Sanchez was just an original women living with her best friend Stella in an little house in New York. Her parents died when she was moving in with her friend she would always blame herself, sure she wasn't there to call the police. She was j...
" the earth has music for those who listen ." - William Shakespeare
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The piano plays against my fingers and my hair along my back as my eyes stay on the tiles along the piano. My fingers pressing against them pushing the sound out of them. I hum to the sound along the walls of the lovely white room with candles lighting it. Closing my eyes the music going through my ears as I listen closely to the beats every single one of them.
The music comes to a stop with my fingers slowly coming off the keys. My eyes open slowly looking at the beautiful view in front of me of New York City families walking down the sidewalks smiling amongst themselves, children playing in the park laughing, smiling at there parents, the business men holding brief cases with phones in there hands as they walk along with people with a stern look on there faces.
I chuckle opening my legs as my head falls between them letting out I sigh I stand up to my full height. My fingers brush along the piano closing the piano I grab my bag putting it through my arms sleeping Ale in his stroller I smile before pushing him as we walk out together. Ale always loves my playing the piano, it makes him sleep easier the calm sound goes through his ears.
My music room was the room my mother taught me to play music mostly the piano as a younger kid I had the ability to hear a note of a instrument and I'll know the note with a snap. I know weird my parents took me to a lot of doctors but all of them just said I was just born like that. I love my ability to know a note with a snap because I love music with my heart specially since it's the only thing I have of my mother in my heart.
Closing the white door behind my we go down the elevator.
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Unbuckling Ale I put him inside his car seat he moves a little but relaxes when I touch his curls. Buckling him up all the way I close the door before opening the trunk and putting in his stroller letting out a sigh I close it walking up the the drivers seat and getting in. Closing the door behind me grabbing a hair tie that is in the cup holder putting my hair up into a bun.
My body relaxes into the seat. Turning the car on with my key I turn the air conditioner on letting it hit my face. Driving out the parking lot I go home.
Stella said she can watch Ale since she has nothing to do while I go out and do whatever I don't know yet but she said she wants me out of the house since I'm always worried about others than myself.
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I just dropped off Ale it was a little sigh of relief since I could relax without worrying about him.
I finally decided to get my hair done, my hairs dead and long and it gets into my face so I'm going bald. I'm just kidding I haven't even got it done yet I'm barely driving to the hair salon before putting on my playlist at the red light tapping my fingers on try phone and opening Apple Music I go to playlist before looking through them.
