ever happy. My brain always used to find flaws in myse
I so
ps were a li
looks dis
l? I wish I cou
ll with random w
s brownish rather
, so sad and brown
es
he piano bench. He was playing a tune on the piano, too busy to notice me. The sound of the door must ha
s bubble because he spared a glance towards
of the classroom and took out my noteboo
He was still on the piano, gliding his fingers on th
n hair which looked softer than my pillow. His shoulders were not too broad but perfect. He was wearing a full sleeved white shirt and pants as if he was in a business meeting. I co
as sure. He was
good guess
new music
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