The Sound Of Heartbeat

Prologue

The Sound Of Heart Beat, Start.

"I am willing to travel the world just to hear any music that can beat the melody coming from the Piano."

I wrote his name on the ground with the wood I stole from the dog, the night is silent, you could only hear the swing and leaves blown by the wind.

I was just under a light yellow cherry blossom tree. I turned in his direction, he was running closer to where I was. Even if it's dark, it was obvious how the moon's rays hit his very white skin and light yellow hair.

"Hey! Why did you leave me there! You're such a crackhead!" I couldn't help but yell when he stopped in front of me panting.

In an instant, his face became deadpan while looking at me, I just watched his face, he was so handsome that he was almost unreal.

"You said you'll burn my liver if I follow you?" He stated with eyebrow raised.

"Well, you believed that? You're not that stupid, right? Oh, and one thing, I'm not interested in your liver that's not working."

"How can you not, you look like an angry chihuahua earlier"

I looked away and just eyerolled at him. I pulled something from the back of my hospital gown and handed him a piece of yellow flower.

"Here, I picked your favourite flower earlier before coming here."

"I was going to feed it to the dog but never mind. I'll just give it to you, after all, you look like a one."

When his eyes fell on the flower he reached for, his smooth forehead frowned. "Why?" I can't help but be asked, "I thought yellow flowers were your favorite?"

"Yes, that's true. But, this one is an exception, this is a yellow chrysanthemums— It means death."

I suddenly became silent and continued to stare at him while nodding for every word he says.

"Why? Can't you wait for me to die?" he asked.

"I didn't know you had become a flowerist— Flowerer— Floweristic!"

"Florist." He corrected me. What is this man? He seems to be very afraid of doing something wrong, should I hit him?

I gave him a side eye in no time, "Still the same."

Heaven Liv Valentine, all she dreamed of is to become a famous pianist. From the day she was born she knew she liked music, especially the melody that comes out of the Piano when she plays it.

A smile slowly formed on her lips and she closed her eyes as she listened to the melody that came out of her piano whenever she pressed the keys.