ALL TO WELL

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I stare at the piano, my fingers hovering over the keys. The silence is deafening, a constant reminder of what I've lost.

My brother Paul used to fill this space with laughter and music. Our harmonies blended in perfect sync. But that was before...

I glance at the framed photo on the wall. Paul and I performed at a local gig, our faces radiant with joy. Now, the thought of playing music feels like a betrayal.

I close the piano lid, my heart heavy with grief. I've tried to write songs, but the notes seem hollow without Paul's presence.

The city outside my window taunts me with its vibrant rhythms and melodies. I feel like a ghost, haunting the spaces where music used to live.

But then, a whisper in my mind: "Maybe it's time to find a new harmony, Emma. Maybe it's time to strike a new chord."

A spark of hope flickers to life. A small flame that will guide me towards the unknown, towards the music waiting to be reborn.


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