Hi! this is my third story!

It is touching and kind of sad. Hope you enjoy it!!

Be sure to check out my other stories!

beth

(i know the names are weird)



I trudged down the dusty old orphanage stairs. My every step caused the steps to creak nosily. The stairs leaded to a small room. I flicked the light on. It blinked unsteadily for a while.

In the middle of the room stood a small wooden grand piano. I walked towards the piano unsure.

I pulled out the piano chair from under the piano and uneasily sat on the dusty surface. I opened the piano with a loud creaking sound.

Dust came out and i coughed. Soon the dust cleared and right before me, i saw the white and black ancient keys of the piano.

I drew a deep breath and placed my hands gently on the piano. I placed both my legs gently on the dust covered gold pedals.

I closed my eyes and played the piano putting all my will and emotion into it. I did not care what song i was playing, it felt really good to play on the piano again, after all these years.

I felt as if i had never stopped playing. Why did i ever stop?? i asked myself.

my father, a small annoying voice in my head reminded me. shut up! i told myself angry.

A hot tear flowed down my cheek. i was still playing the piano. I wiped the tear angrily, determined not to cry.

Oh, daddy, how i miss you.... i said to myself when a water fountain exploded in my eyes. I cried silently for a while.

Soon, i heard my name being called from above. I quickly composed my self and closed the piano. I switched off the lights and dashed upstairs promising that i would return soon.


sorry, i know it is short and the girls name is Reina, short for Adrianne.

I will update soon. :)