Kyle made it to the piano room and sighed. He hoped he could get some practice in before their guests arrived. Playing always helped soothe his nerves. As he sat on the bench he placed his book on the seat next to him, then slowly he slid his hands across the ivory keys and started to play. The piano was well tuned, as always, by the staff and the noise reverberated faintly throughout the estate. The longer be played the more he lost himself in the music, and rhythm.
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