Category: Family Life

The Piano

Emily sits there alone, next to the shiny black piano, locked inside of her own mind. Her eyes stare at the keys, scarcely blinking, while her hands rest motionless upon her lap. Her calcified fingers lay there, inert, perpetually curled and virtually useless. These are the same fingers that once danced across the keys pounding …

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And there came a time in her twilight years, where she found herself both lonesome and alone. Emily sat day after day in her wheelchair, her red and black checked blanket arranged across her lap. In the stillness of her room, she stared inadvertently out the window, lost in her thoughts, tortured by her memories. …

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