"I had met her by accident, I wasn't really supposed to know her, a monster like me doesn't deserve friends but I had stumbled upon her once, just outside her window. I was smaller back then so I would have to stand on the tip of my toes just to peek into the room. The image of the room will always be forever imprinted in my mind. The walls were colored in a peach cream, pictures of oceans framed around in every different shape, and the most famous of all the grand piano that was centered right in the room."

"I remember that day where I felt a slight breeze run through my hair and enter the window flowing in and made her ocean blue hairs sway. She paid no mind to it though as her fingers hovered over the keys, her eyes were closed and just as easy her pale fingertips touched one key and that was the day I first heard her play. Music flowed out of the keys and poured out to the room. I tilted my head, using my left ear to hear closer and sudden calm swept over me that left me lightheaded almost and all that was in the world was her and I, her piano with her."

"My head, uncontrollably, swayed gently from side to side lost into the meaning behind the music. Wisps of hair moved along with her gentle nodding, lips parted midway and that day I thought, "Why isn't anyone stopping to hear her?""