Teach Me To Play | Ongoing |
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Ongoing16m
Last published Tue, Feb 27, 2018
He took a breath, and then began playing. I was enthralled by the first note. The music, though soft and bright, flowed like honey, and I could feel the bubbly, almost whimsical emotion that came through with each stroke of the keys. It was magical, and I found myself closing my eyes and just listening. With one final chord, the music echoed through the room until it faded to nothing, the silence almost overbearing in comparison.
aka. Ella knew she was in trouble the minute she saw her cute piano teacher.
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