CHAPTER 41
KLAUD
My favorite man was amazing. I never thought he played piano so well and he played it with grace effortlessly, as if he was born to play the piano and do it for the rest of his life.
He was more enthralling while he strike those keys rhythmically.
I knew there was a lot bothering him these days, unfortunately, I added up to them without meaning to. I only wanted to offer help, in any way I could. It was just a case of bad luck that instead of helping--here I was, an additional head that he had to watch over.
“A penny for your thoughts?”
With the things running in my head, I didn’t notice that he had stopped playing with the keys and was now, looking intently at me.
I smiled at him and said, “I am really sorry for adding to your worries.”
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