Okay...time to head to the সঙ্গীত Room again...hopefully,that girl wont bother me this time...walking through the same corridor,i made my way up to the familiar room with the elegant ebony piano,sat down,and began playing something again,immersing myself through the melody i created,ridding myself of any stress...i sighed as relief washed over me like moonlight when i come to my room's balcony to look at the sparkling stars at night,and like any other song,this one ended with the final note floating through the air,and when i thought i could finally play the পিয়ানো in piece again,a familiar clapping...
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