It's a warm Rainy night in the streets of Paris.
While watching the rain pour onto the pavement something catches your eye.
Turning your head it lands on the glimmering object.
You just stare at it while in awe.
It looks magnificent yet lonely.
The glossy black piano sits in front of you.
It has been untouched for months now.
How you yearn to play it for the one you love, yet you cannot, because she was the one who always played it for you.
Slowly opening the lid, you see the white keys, you move your hands towards them until one of your fingers touches it.
A ping echoes around your almost empty apartment.
It echoes through your soul, coming to a relation that you are indeed empty.
You have no worth without her existence, how you yearn to see her once more.
You imagine her long golden hair and how it cascaded down her back, her pale complexion made her look like a porcelain doll, and she had the most beautiful ocean blue eyes.
So deep that you could easily get lost in them. She was effortlessly the most beautiful person you had ever seen.
She was indeed perfection.
"Amora, Amora, Amora".
Whispering her name over and over, it does not help anything, yet you seek something from her still.
All of this takes you back.
Back to the start of it all.
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Yearning for your love
Romance22 year old music student Taylor, is infatuated with the beautiful french women Amora. She yearns to be noticed by her, to be with her, to have her heart. Will she manage this? Or does Amora really see Taylor how she sees her?
