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One of those days in Boston, Life was great, as it always is.
I came back home late, super happy, just wanted to express my feelings. No pressure, just to let the magic happen with no thinking involved.
My room in Boston was simple, only my bed, a couchless sofa, some made out furniture and mi Piano. But it was enough. At least the arm of the Sofa was at the right height to play the piano.
That night i just closed my eyes and let my feelings for Angelica led my fingers.
Did not need to turn on the light.