Chapter 173 Raw Stuff

• H U G O
• I haven't been inside my own music room at home for a while now. I take a sip from my bottled water as I stare at everything I have in this room. The guitars, the sleek black grand piano, the multiple awards hanging on the walls, the trophies placed inside a shelf that we've received back in the days, the CDs that I placed in every picture frame and everything that brings me back to our days as a band.
• I walk to my piano and run my palm over it as I walk closer to the keys. I opened it, pulled out the chair and sat down. There were blank papers on top of the piano and a piece of black pen. I stare at my hands that were on the keys and I gather my thoughts together. I close my eyes and just began to play a piece that was new to me. I was making up a piece that I didn't even know I had in mind.