With a simple push the doors opened for Yuri and the warmth of the house wafted out at them, he stepped in and shut the door behind him, the sound of the snow was cut off by the crackling of fire coming from the fire place in the den. "your room is up," he said limping towards the stairs and making the long way up the spiral to the top. They stood infront of a door with a cursive K embossed in it. Yuri pushed the door with a creak to reveal a quaint room, a small fire place crackling in the corner, and a large bed in the center flanked by a dresser covered in picture frames. Each one with the same girl in the pictures with Yuri. Her hair was a pale blonde and very thin and she had white skin with light pink blotches, over all she looked sickly and gaunt, but her gray eyes were full of life and shone with happiness beyond everything. "There is red dress in dresser for tomorrow and pajama for now." with a smile he creaked the door shut and made his way back down to the music room where he picked up a violin and started playing the same song from the music box ([url=http://m.youtube.com/#/watch?v=0yYikshdLcw])