Chapter 182
*LORENZO*
It was my song.
The song I finished after I met her.
She knows it. By heart. And she plays it a damned sight better than I do.
I started this song when I really wanted to be a performer.
But my parents, especially my dad refused.
They wanted me to take over the family’s business whether I like it or not.
The grief of the life I truly wanted hit me like a tidal wave, crashing over me.
Drowning me. A knot formed in my throat, and I tried to contain my emotion, but it expanded, constricting my ability to breathe.
I watch her, spellbound but aching as the music punctures my heart and touches the yawning void the life I wanted. Her eyes are closed. She’s concentrating and losing herself in the sad, solemn melody.
I’ve tried to ignore my pain. But it’s there.
It’s been there since I realized I couldn’t fight for what I truly wanted.
Tears burn behind my eyes as I lean against the wall, trying to fight my anguish. I cover my face with my hands.
I hear her gasp, and she stops. “I’m s

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