he used to play the piano. that's how i saw him for the first time. he'd play with sad eyes, smoking away a cigarette. he looked content when he played. it was like his fingers were made to dance on those keys. i loved it when his eyes followed the rhythm.
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now, he didn't play much. i didn't see him in the music room anymore nor did I see him in any of the music team performances. he'd always be at the sidebars, lighting a cigarette all alone. i wondered what made him stop doing what he clearly loved. but it was none of my business.
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i just loved that picture of him on the piano. it's so aesthetic. i had to write something inspired by it. maybe i'm crazy, but this picture takes my breath away.
