There was once a girl who played piano. She loved the piano more than anything. She had a mom and a dad, like some kids her age, but they would always be mad at each other. This made her very sad, so she would always stay at the piano when they fought. This was her life for a long time until her mom and dad fell out of love. They got different houses and were much happier, but they forgot about piano girl. They forgot about piano girl's piano. She was very sad one day, but she didn't have her piano to play. She sat still. She felt sad. She was sad again the next day, but without her piano, she sat still. She felt sad. This continued for many days. Her mom had to work. Her dad had to work. She was still. She felt sad. She tried to do other things, but she was so sad that she didn't want to. Days became blurs. She looked at the world in a strange lens. A lens that made her disappear. A lens that made her a spectator wherever she went. And the ending isn't happy. She was tired of spectating, so she changed the channel. Remote pointed at her head, she pressed "power off".
