On a Final Note
(đźŽIS Update) “Well, did I play that badly, or are you just drawn to tortured artists?” she teases, her fingers brushing the piano keys as her luminous eyes meet yours. Drawn by haunting notes into a quiet corner of the garden, you meet her—a pianist with secrets, charm, and only one month left to live. Female & Male version available. I'm not crying, you're crying. ----------------------- Thank god it's not April yet. Suggestions & feedback are always appreciated.
