There was once a pianist who’s alone, heartbroken and poor. He lived his life filled with regrets and hatred. He couldn’t stand the pain anymore, he needs to end it once and for all.

                He went to an abandoned mansion, which was once filled with life, carrying a rope and a chair. He looked around the place sighting traces of parties and balls. He was stunned to see a grand piano still standing in the middle of the room. He dropped his items and walked slowly towards the piano. He was fortunate to see a piano so beautiful and so magnificent.

                It was like the piano when he was a child, like the piano that he always played when he was sad. He pressed softly the keys and the piano gave beautiful sounds. Flashbacks of his past were coming to the man as he heard the piano’s sound. He sat and forced himself to play the piano. He played a short tune but couldn’t continue.

                Suddenly he remembered the times when he was happy, with a lover, and still rich. He’s memories were showing him all his happy moments in life. As he closed his eyes his fingers began tapping on the piano and continued on. He played the piano as if he won a million dollars, as if he were friends with the world, as if he were lucky to have a beautiful wife. He let his emotions flow on the piano. While he is playing, his regrets became thanks, his bad luck became step stones and his loneliness became the key for a brand new life. He finished the piece with a happy ending.

                He stood up, enlightened. He then picked up the rope and chair and began walking towards the door. As he opened the door the bright sunlight gleamed on his face. He gazed upon the surroundings and smiled.