I touched key after key, lost in the music, the sound it created. The sound I had created. I felt so free. I closed my eyes, letting the music take me in.

I don’t know what I was playing. I was probably making it up as I went along. But I loved it. Every note, every second. It confused me, but excited me too.

It was the only thing that made sense anymore. Even if my whole world had gone crazy, this, this I could always count on. Music. My music. Mine alone. And to make someone else feel the same way I felt right now, that would be the most amazing thing of all.