His birthday. The day he never found himself celebrating. Today was no different. He almost wanted to celebrate, but it didn't seem worth it. He didn't have Vash here. He longed for his twin, but he had grown used to being alone. This birthday he opted to sit at his grand piano, fingers hovering over the keys. He had been sitting here a while, unsure of what to play.

"... Why are you here?" He spoke, sensing your presence behind him.