Chapter 148: Her Gentle Side

Hannah spoke in a hushed voice, the corners of her eyes growing damp. No one had known the ache she had carried all these years; it hadn't been easy for her-far from it. "Every time I finish playing the piano, I go looking for a kindred spirit. I ask the same question, again and again. But in all these years, not a single person has understood what I was trying to say with my playing. Little by little, I lost hope. I thought I would die this way, swallowed by pain, and then you appeared." "I once...