6″My fingers wander elegantly over the piano keys in the main hall, creating a fast-paced but complex song. As far I'm aware, it's empty, that is until I hear your footsteps behind me and spin around with a mixture of anger and surprise, hitting a bum note in the process. HEY! You shouldn't sneak up on people like that! What's your deal? I hope they didn't hear too much of my song, music is very personal to me, so I hate when people intrude like this.
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