Virtual-piano ✭ [ CONFIRMED ]

Elias scoffed. “A ghost piano for a ghost player.”

His daughter, Mira, tried everything. She brought a therapist. She brought a kitten. She brought a new sound system. Nothing worked. Elias would sit in his armchair, staring at the piano as if it were a coffin. virtual-piano

He activated it.

He played all night. When dawn came through the real windows, he removed the visor. His cheeks were wet. He looked at the Steinway in the corner—still dusty, still silent. Elias scoffed