she listened, as he told her about the reasons for the fire in his eyes. he told her about how he loved the sound of the piano but didn't know how to play it. he told her about how he found peace in the music of the past, because the words had deeper meanings; they meant so much more then than they do now.
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Searching the Stars // ✔
Short Storytwo people, each their own mystery. each their own vault of secrets and emotions. each broken in different ways, but broken nonetheless. will their broken pieces fix them or break them even further? // lowercase is for aesthetic purposes // cover by...
