I awoke to the smell of bacon and eggs.
Looking at my alarm I realised that I had and hour and a half until I had to leave. Fumbling around for my glasses my hand brushed up against the note I had written to The Pianist for today.
YOU ARE READING
Notes - Phan High School AU
Fanfiction"Dear pianist, Your piano is out of tune, you might want to fix that." Mentions: self harm, depression, suicide attempts and other topics. Feel free to message me about any concerns :) Cover image: https://au.pinterest.com/pin/478296422904626132/
