I closed my eyes for a few moments, tired from the long morning and the exhausting paper defense. Far, far away from here you could hear thunders, dark clouds approaching. And then drop after drop the rain started. It lulled me like a sweet, sweet lullaby and I drifted away...
I don’t know for how long I’ve slept, but I woke up to something I hadn’t heard in a long time. Piano! The melody was soft, tender, reminding me of Mozart and his piano concerts. I smiled in my nap, slowly starting to wake up. The one playing the piano would make mistakes every now and then, stopping and starting all over. And all over. And all over… But instead of annoying, it turned out very interesting listening to it as the melody was becoming faster, clearer, better every time played. Note after note, key after key. The one playing on the other side of the wall kept going until the entire piece was played perfectly...
I laid on the couch, looking out at the sky, watching the leaves of the trees dancing gently blown by the wind as if they were dancing to the music. The rain stopped, the clouds spread and sunbeams lightened the world just as the pianist hit the last few notes. It was a perfect ending of the piece, and a perfect moment…
And just as I had thought it turned out to be Mozart’s Piano Concerto No.21 – Andante – I searched for it as soon as I stirred up. So, here it is the little piece played on the side of the wall. I hop e you all will enjoy it and have a lovely day.

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