<b>Chapter </b><b>139 </b>
<b>Grd’s </b>POV<i>: </i>
Everyone stared at me for a moment, Theo speaking first.
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<i>“</i><i>Yes</i><i>! </i>We <i>actually </i><i>have </i>a music room <i>with </i><i>a </i><i>piano</i>. <i>It’s </i><i>also </i><i>soundproof </i><i>so </i><i>feel </i><i>free </i><i>to </i>be as <i>loud </i><i>as </i><i>you </i>need <i>to be</i>.”
I smiled brightly at my new father–inw, the excitement in his eyes made me feel this was the right thing to do. Ma walked over to me dawning a beautiful smile, her eyes looked as if they had slight tears in them.
Hugging me tightly, she whispered.
<i>“</i><i>Kai </i><i>has </i><i>waited </i><i>a </i><i>long </i><i>time </i><i>to </i><i>hear </i><i>your </i><i>music</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
Huh? What did she mean by that? I looked at my mother–inw with a puzzled
expression, but the way her eyes beamed, I couldn’t help but smile back.
<i>“</i><i>Would </i><i>you </i><i>like </i><i>to </i><i>get </i><ifortable </i><i>before </i><i>you </i><i>go </i><i>to </i><i>the </i><i>music </i><i>room</i>?<i>” </i>
I looked down my dress, that would definitely be a good idea. Suddenly, I began to panic.
In my haste and defiance to make sure I brought nothing of Olivia’s with me; I’d forgotten to bring night clothing.
Ma noticed the worry on my face.
“<i>What’s </i><i>wrong </i><i>my </i><i>dear</i><i>?</i>”
I looked at her with embarrassment on my face.
<i>“</i><i>I </i><i>don’t </i><i>have any </i><i>night </i><i>clothes</i>.<i>” </i><fn3559> Content originallyes from f?ndnovel</fn3559>
Ma’s eyes widen, sympathy on her face that turned to slight rage.
“<i>I </i><i>curse </i><i>that </i><i>family </i><i>for </i><i>treating </i><i>you </i><i>this </i><i>way</i><i>!</i>”
I smiled; it felt good to have someone be angry over me.
<i>“</i>It’s <i>okay</i><i>. </i><i>I’m </i><i>finally </i><i>out </i><i>of </i><i>that </i><i>house </i><i>thanks </i><i>to </i><i>you </i><i>all</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
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Ma smiled passively.
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<i>“</i><i>No </i><i>worries </i><i>about </i><i>clothing</i>, <i>remember </i><i>the </i><i>guest </i><i>bedroom </i>from <i>the </i><i>first </i><i>time you </i><i>were </i><i>here</i><i>? </i>We <i>keep </i><i>clothing </i><i>in </i><i>that </i><i>closet </i><i>for </i>guests <i>just </i>in <i>case </i><i>they </i><i>stay </i><i>overnight </i><i>unexpectedly</i><i>.</i><i>” </i>
Ahh. So that was why that mini boutique had so many clothes in there. Ma directed a maid to take me to the guest room for a change of clothing.
“<i>Oh</i><i>, </i>and don’t <i>forget </i><i>to </i><i>take my </i><i>daughter</i>–in–<iw’s </i><i>measurements</i>, <i>tomorrow </i><i>I </i><i>want </i><i>her </i><i>closet </i><i>filled </i><i>with </i><i>new </i><i>clothing</i>.”
The maid nodded in agreement as my eyes shot wide open. I didn’t want her to go through that trouble! As soon as I began to protest, Ka walked by interjecting with a
sly smile.
<i>“</i><i>Don’t </i><i>even </i><i>think </i><i>about </i><i>objecting </i><i>big </i><i>sister</i><i>!</i><i>” </i>
I couldn’t help butugh aloud. Nodding inpliance, I made my way to the guest
room<b>. </b>
After picking out some night clothes, I took a nice hot shower and made my way to the music room. As the maid opened the door, I waspletely amazed. The music room was beautiful! The walls were filled with artwork of music notes, instruments, and dancers. The pastel colors made the room feel warm. There was an entire drum set in the far right corner and a mini stage to the left. In the center, there was a white grand piano.
Beautiful.
I smiled brightly as I made my way to the piano. Pulling out my music journal, I scanned over the piece I had began working on this morning. I ced a speaker on top of the piano and pressed the record button on my phone so that I could record the music. Adding in some more piano notes, I decided it was time to hear what it would sound like.
As I began to y, my mind instantly went to Kai. I imagined his eyes opening, the smile on his face as he saw his family. The tears of joy they would cry seeing him finally awake after so long. I also thought about how he would react the first time he saw me.
My fingers danced across the piano keys as I allowed myself to feel free and joyful. This song would be my letter of love to the man I’ve never known but always prayed for. As I finished the final part, my heart felt as if a weight had been lifted. I hit the stop button
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on my phone and sat in silence for a moment.
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