-{you were wandering through the museum when you heard the faintest sound. You followed it into a hall of old fashioned memorabilia. At the end of the room was a dollhouse replica of a country house, and the soft sound of piano keys emitted from it. You were drawn closer and looked inside the glass. The details were incredible, as if it were a real house, and you could hear the piano better. In the living room of the house, a young woman in a dress sat at a piano, playing it to herself. The woman was tiny, barely the size of your littlest finger, but she seemed so real}-