The Man and his Piano

This short story is about a man and his life choices. When dealing with pressure from family and friends, which path would you choose to end your life? In happiness or in regret? Probably happiness. This man, however, chose the path with everyone on his side, not the one with his beloved piano with no one supporting him. When he grew old, he meets a troubled young man with the same problem.

PS. If you do not cry after reading this story, I understand. I, too, am not moved that much, but I'm trying hard :D
PPS. But if you feel all nostalgic/ sentimental, comment!!
PPPS. Either way, comment! Thank you XD