Chapter 28

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*Tom's POV*
There are NO words to describe the beauty of the music she was making. It set my heart and mind on fire. I am far from a music expert but what I heard sounded special. I can't put my finger on it but there is something powerful about Anna's playing. Her music was like the waves of the ocean;violently crashing down then elegantly retracting back to the calm sea. I had a flood of emotions. I felt happiness like a child on Christmas morning then sadness like the day of my grandmother's funeral. The emotion of the music was thick with substance. Each note was a brush stroke on a master piece painting. The music was so dynamic. Anna's music put me in a trance of ecstatic.

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