Neighbour

There was not a shred of doubt in Eddy's body that his neighbour was a professional musician. The sound was simply too crisp and clean for anything else to be an option. Besides, every time he saw him in the elevator, he had his violin case strapped to his back and a sheet music folder under his arm.

//Angsty content, in particular spousal abuse (possibly unwanted sexual contact, but only insinuated). If you are unsure if you'll be triggered by this content, ask me for clarification BEFORE you read//