Milky White Skin||MYG

One

There  was  a bright light . So bright that tears started streaming down Aerin's face. 

A black piano.

That was all she could see in the abyss of light.

Then there were fingers. Long, agile fingers that played the keys to a melody that she was so familiar with.

And then she saw his body. His small, slender figure, hunched over the piano. Playing with the grace of an angel.

And  when she set her eyes on his face, she gasped.

That milky white skin.

It seemed so familiar. So ethereal, so fragile.

Before she knew it, she started falling.

As the light enveloped her in all its magnificence,

She screamed for dear life.

The boy turned to face her, his eyes were dead and held such emptiness in them.

Then everything went dark.

'Will I ever see him again?' she whispered.