It was the house where she spent her childhood. It was now the only thing that made her feel closer to her parents, the only thing which could take her back to her childhood. How much they loved her, how much she loved them. She walked through the hallway and found a dust covered photograph on a dust covered piano.
She held the photo and said ' How I Wish some things could remain the same forever.'
She sat at the piano, dusted it. She ran her fingers over the keys. It sounded beautiful- as it did 20 years ago.
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