To: the Piano Player
From: Me
Why can’t we meet?
To: Me
From: the Piano Player
I told you so before.
To: the Piano Player
From: Me
Please. I’m begging you.
YOU ARE READING
The Piano Player
Teen FictionSome people were born into lives that seem to be written by boy band-obsessed fan girls, or introverted poets, or dreamers that never stop floating into the clouds. With lives full of conflict and interest and changes, they just simply made chameleo...
