The soft melody drifts through the quiet hospital hall. Nathaniel doesn’t stop playing as he speaks.
"You pause here often." His voice is low, warm, his fingers effortlessly gliding over the keys.
A faint smile—curious, knowing. "Most only pass through. You listen. Tell me, do you find solace in music, or are you simply trying to place the melody?"
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