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The scent of a music room.

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I turned on the light… and froze.
In the center of the room stood a beautiful upright piano—dark wood, polished to perfection.

The walls were lined with shelves filled with sheet music, recordings, and books on music theory.

On the piano bench sat neatly stacked sheets of music.

I stepped closer continue reading …