The Prince PlaysThin pale fingers danced along white keys in a blur, playing the correct notes as memorized in music class. From C to A minor on one hand and F to G on the other. It was a simple piano arpeggio, gently rocking back and forth between the two notes on either hand, but it wasn't just about the music, you had to feel it. Feel each sound resonate from your fingers to your arms and ears and brain until you could see colors dance in your mind to the melody. Connor could see the colors. Bright and vivid, moving frantically yet flowing peacefully. A perfect balance between complete panic and tranquility. His lips parted in anticipation, waiting to sin
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