The symphonic melody coming from the old music room changes the surroudings into a vast plain I opened the door, a gust of wind seeps through the door. In the room an elegant girl with long black hair which was dyed crimson red caused the sunset. Her hair sways back and forth while her fingers ran along the keys of the piano, making something so simple as playing the piano so piece was so simple but yet she made it so grand.
It was a work of a master piece.
"Nocturne In E Flat Major, Op.9 No.2"
I blurted out those words unconsciously, causing the girl to be startled and stopped playing the piano. Before I could talk to her, her entire face turned red and pushed me a side as she left the room, making me the only person left in the room.
All that was left was a score sheet made by a prodigy, something so beautiful made by Fredric Chopin was perfected by just a girl with just a few changes in notes. I looked upwards the score sheet.
"...Amelia Henderson..."
The name echos through my head causing another name to pop out
"Amelia of the ice queen..."
I laughed out loud as i find it amusing that such a person was that talented. As the "Amelia of the ice queen" I know of wears spectacles and does not blush and leaves the room in a panic that was utterly impossible for such a person that graceful and elegant to be her.
But in this world, possibilities are endless.
to be continued...