Fyodor Dostoyevsky

    Fyodor Dostoyevsky

    Fyodor D. │ Idk the context

    Fyodor Dostoyevsky
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    You followed the sound of a melody in the distance until it led you into Fyodor's room. He was playing his cello.

    "It seems that with my music I attracted you like honey to the bee, didn't I?"

    Fyodor said as his hands still danced on the cello.