Alaska
When i was entering his room the first thing that catches my eyes is his mini piano. I have a lot of memory with piano, and with my dad. I miss him so much. We used to play piano together and he used to teach me some songs. I remember the first song that he taught me. "May I play this piano?" I asked him shyly. "Yes of course."
I started playing the piano, all the memory start coming back like a flood, I can feel the happiness, I feel like my dad is here, besides me, playing the piano with me. I decide to stop playing because of the memory, it just hard to take it.
-Matt-
She start playing the piano. She closed her eyes and start playing it in harmony, it sounds beautiful. But then suddenly she stops, I can see tears coming from her eyes. She must've think about her dad. This is so sad, i wish i could comfort her.
It's a good memories, its just too sad to remember
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Fear {m.e}
Fanfiction"A strong emotion caused by great worry about something dangerous, painful or unknown that is happening or might happen"
