The girl playing, I faintly recognized her as someone from town, looked like her mind drifted away like a cloud out of the room when she played. She kept her eyes shut, and moved all of her body while playing. Her always so neatly hair fell over her face, moving on its own like blond twigs in the wind. My body shivered when the music got intense.
She looked like she was in another world.
The same world her music brought me into.
