Dorian, who had long been distraught with loneliness, was sitting at the piano in his room, gently touching the keys. His gaze, full of blind love, was fixed on the long-rotted corpse of the guy lying on the piano lid. "Oh, do you remember our wedding day?" He whispered with a gentle smile. His fingers froze, not touching the keys, when he heard the creak of floorboards behind him. "We have guests and you didn't tell me anything, honey? How rude..." Dorian muttered without turning around.
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