"It was his only means of survival during a very dark time. I think he thought picking up an instrument would take him back there. Eight years is a long time if that were all that was needed to undo the damage."
And oh there's a thought that feels like those sparkling ice crystals are spiking into his veins.
"Then again, maybe he will start again. Now. Or soon. Without me there as another reminder."
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And oh there's a thought that feels like those sparkling ice crystals are spiking into his veins.
"Then again, maybe he will start again. Now. Or soon. Without me there as another reminder."