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2. Was it a Dream?My ears are caressed by a soft melody and I wake up.2. Was it a Dream? by *Debbysh
I slowly open my eyes, afraid that it would stop dancing if I moved too fast.
I turn my head towards the piano and I find out that I'm not alone: at the piano there is a man.
I can only see his dark long hair and I can imagine his hands moving on the piano elegantly because the rest of his body is covered by two amazing wings.
Then a child cries and my angel turns and sees me.
The music stops.
“Shh, stop crying darling, I am here” my mother's voice breaks the silence.
I am alone in the room.
I look at the piano...
Was it a dream?