Beyond Time
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I was in a accident. A car accident. I almost died. My life's work was playing the piano. But that all drowned when I found out I couldn't play anymore. My hands where damaged to great. They shook to much. I would never be able to steady them again. I was loved. I was famous. I had everything. I was to play my violin and my lovely piano. Everyone loved me. But I didn't love them. I hated my life. I didn't know how to except things. I was cold hearted. Until that horrible day. Everything was gone. Even my heart. My world is black and white. I saw no color. Nothing. It felt like this was my punishment to learn about life around me and to appreciate it. Then when he came along, and slipped into my life. He and his friends showed me how to live a life and take back what was rightfully mine. Him, his friends and certain girl...just magically changed...everything.
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