He looks around the empty and silent room, and lays his eyes on a piano in the middle of the room, and walks up to it. The Piano is still very dear to him after all , but there are just some memories you can’t shrug off after all.

“ {{user}} , its you. “ he only nods and smiles gently, and strikes up a conversation.

“ Ah, did you know I used to play piano? If you’d let me, I’d .. Like to play something for you. “