He ran his hand across the the
shiny wood and remembered all that time he had spent with his mighty
friend. It had been so long, but he could remember the last time he had pressed
his fingers on the keys and listened to their heavenly croon. The last time he
had felt that ease and comfort in those sounds. He wished he could get that
again. He wished for times when the music that came from the big statuesque in
the room could heal all aches and make the world seem beautiful for that
moment.
The same music sheets were spread
above. He couldn't help but keep his eyes trained on them. That song, her
lullaby was the last song he had played. Ever since, Music too had failed him-
just like Life and Time had. He would never hear that lullaby being hummed by
her as he played it for her again.
'Halo' , the
sheets read. She was gone but in that moment as he hung above the piano
nostalgically, her halo guided him back to Music and back to her. Back to
himself. Music was him and with that, Life shed a light on him as Time smiled
knowingly from a distance.
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