Here she comes again. She puts her CD-player away still humming. How often she comes here – no one knows, only her and her piano. This is the world that is always waiting for her: in all the troubles she meets in her life, in all the happiness that comes around. She simply comes here to play and to spend some time with her real self. Singing as loudly as she wants to and not being afraid that her brother will burst in to stop this magic. Playing as passionately as she could and not being troubled by someone who does not understand this obsession. She puts away her things and sets herself beside the piano. She closes her eyes and puts her fingers on the keyboard. The first timid sounds feel the trembling air and this typical room is transforming. It is becoming the place where waltz used to be played. The cheeks of the girl are already red and she is so busy with her fingers running over the ivories, that forgets to breathe. She sings along, and as she approaches to culmination, her voice grows stronger and more affluent. The fascination is so immense that her inner powers give a unique beauty to the combination of two voices: the piano and hers. Accord is followed by another gamma of harmony making the last episode rich and full.
This waltz is over. Yet, that is only one part of her musical road. She knows she will come here again to practice some more, to get closer to perfection, and to dream in music.