Gemotions

The soft, melodic tones of the piano drifted through the house, the music filling the air with a sense of peace. Liam was lost in the world of the music, his fingers dancing across the keys, the notes flowing from him effortlessly. He paused, a comfortable silence settling over him. He opened his eyes and glanced towards the door. There was a package on the floor, labelled with a name he did not recognize.

The music called to him, however, more strongly than the package did. He turned back to the keys and resumed playing, his mind returning to the musical notes. The world was small and intimate, and the melody was soothing.