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I fell in love with a Pianist

I fell in love with a Pianist... My best friend, a colleague. I denied him for years, but his hands that stroke piano keys with tender intelligence wrapped themselves like claws around my heart, and pulled. I gave in then, he had all of me. I would have done anything for him. Anything at all. Even stoke his hair as he cried over his ex, or play dead when he publicly humiliated me by announcing on a microphone while we were dating that she was and is the most beautiful creature to him.