Laying somewhere and listening to music from his earplugs.. That's what he mostly does. Well, that's what he mostly does ever since she left anyway.
He laid on a sofa that he found in one of the many rooms the manor have that was far away from the other's bickering. He closed his eyes as he felt the sun's rays hit his smooth, pale, and delicate face.
Unconsciously, the room he chose was the music room. In the middle of the room was a black grand piano. He turned to his side and faced the lonely piano that stood there, waiting for it to be played.
He has never played the piano ever since she passed- which was over a century ago. Even if he wanted to play, he had forgotten it.. He once tried starting from the start, but his mind would just draw blank after a few seconds of learning it.
He knows that he can never regain the memories to learn such things and eventually gave up and just listen to music.
He sat up on the sofa and stare out the window.
"Will I ever get to see her again?"
What was he thinking? She died. He saw it with his eyes. She's not coming back.
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A Century Since ♡~Shu Sakamaki~♡
Fiksi PenggemarIt's been a century since his first and last encounter with the girl- the only girl he has ever taken much notice. Unfortunately, she had died from a tragic accident and is never coming back.. He felt so weak and helpless. He watched her die right...
