Symphony of Grief

The Cursed Piano

It was the year of 1945 in Ireland where music and art have both risen to popularity and the essence of society. Particularly in the town of Westport, there was a graceful estate adorned with fine architecture of bright gray exterior windows and walls. It stood proudly in the heart of the town with a lake present a few miles away. Inside the property, there lived a family ordinary like any other. They had a son named Jonas Byrne. He was a 11 year old boy who loved everything related to self-expression. He had smooth and shiny pure black hair, twinkles in his olive green eyes, and light pale skin with a hint of redness on his soft cheeks.

In a humble town of a country, there was a humble boy who lived in a normal household.

Despite being humble, he had many artistic talents.

His name was Jonas Byrne.

He could write a dozen song scripts a day, but his best talent lies in playing the piano.

Everyday, he would play when he had time to spare.

His parents saw great potential in him and applauded him for his innate gifts.

Jonas's mom: Jonas is really talented isn't he, dear?

Jonas's dad: He really is! There's no doubt in my mind he'll become a famous pianist one day.

Jonas's mom: That will be superb. We should encourage him to dream big.

Jonas's mom: You're right, dear. More he practices, the more he'll succeed in something meaningful to him.

Their words and support were what made Jonas continue pursuing his dreams.

14 years passed and the boy grew into a very refined and educated young man.

His artistic skills improved greatly along with his looks.

He grew to be more attractive and had a charming smile that pulled strangers to him like a magnet.

One day, there was a competition that took place at a piano institution.

After one of the contestants finished playing, the conductor called Jonas's name.

Conductor: Let's see who's next...We have Jonas Byrne. Come forward!

Jonas: He got up from his seat. I am present, sir! I'll start playing.

With no hesitation nor uncertainty clouding his thoughts, he sat down in front of the grand piano and played his written piece of song. It was played with such caution and melody. His mind was completely turned off from other distractions and he was only focused on playing the correct notes. The conductor and everyone else in the audience got very emotional as he continued to play. One person in the audience was very touched by his song and how harmonious and serene it was. A girl with brown beach waves for hair, dimples on her white cheeks, and sparkling honey brown eyes was staring in a speechless state over Jonas. Her name was Josette Smurfit.

Josette: On the inside. He plays so beautifully...The rhythm of his songs match his stunning outlook perfectly.

Josette: On the inside. I hope they pick him to be the winner of this year's piano competition.

Finally after all the contestants took their shot, the conductor was ready to announce the winner.

Conductor: The winner of this year's piano competition is....Jonas Byrne!

Everyone was overjoyed and clapped excitedly for him. However, unknown to the smiley faces and the thousand excitable throats of other members of the audience, there was one person who didn't feel the same. His name was Javion Gleeson and he was green with envy.