Why did that man appear at the wrong time? I wiped away my tears and stood up resentfully to snatch it back.

"Mr. Donovan, I admit that you know the piano, you know the art, but I don't understand you," I said.

"The first time I saw your smile, heard your music, I felt the love and emotion overflowing from your soul. You can convey your happiness to people who don't understand music," he told me. He pulled my sleeves and raised my hands in front of my eyes, "If I hadn't witnessed ...