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My hands were unsure of the keys underneath my fingers. They couldn't navigate properly. Maybe it was because they still felt betrayed by Josephine, but maybe it was because they felt cold against the keys.
The keys weren't second nature anymore, but even though I was still heartbroken and had the source of my heartbreak sitting next to me, I wanted to make the keys to be second nature again. I wanted my second nature back. I needed my second nature back.
And my heartbreak was going to help me.
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A Silent Symphony - A Short Story
Storie d'amoreIn which a boy picks up his sheet music for the first time in three years, after becoming deaf and therefore, losing almost all that he loved.
