There is The Phantom of the Opera in the
upper floor of our dormitory.
Someone has been playing the piano for like
an hour or more and I like it so much that I can’t stop listening. I wish I
could play the piano so well as he (the mysterious one) do. However, every time
the piano gets in my way the only thing I can do with it is to make a noise. That is
probably the reason why I admire musicians so much. I love the music that
touches you and makes you feel it.
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