Rena felt a flutter of flattery at his words.

The piano held a beautiful tale, a treasure she had longed to witness in person.

She pursed her lips and seated herself before the instrument, her slender fingers poised above the ebony and ivory keys.

Unexpectedly, Waylen spoke again, his voice carrying a hint of longing.

“I’d Like to hear the Moonlight Sonata.

Her eyes were suffused with mist, and Rena looked sideways at him.

Her heart skipped a beat.

That same feeling surged again!

How did Waylen seem to know her so intimately?

Doubt crept in.

he investigated her

intently fixed on her, a fervent

reminiscent of Alexis, called to him

Rena’s fingers began to

played flawlessly, her foot no

her touch, evoking a profound sense of

surged

was Waylen, his memories reclaimed

Rena’s piano performance, even his

only he had handled Elvira differently back then, Rena might not have suffered regrets and lost the opportunity

now, she could have become a renowned pianist on

only” held

desired now was to ensure

slowly lowered her hands, her heart heavy with

the sensation was hauntingly familiar, tugging at

&

er heartstrings.

moved behind her, his warm palms gently settling on

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