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He
gave
me
a
long
,
exasperated
look
before
he
turned
to
the
keys
.
And
then
his
fingers
flowed
swiftly
across
the
ivory
,
and
the
room
was
filled
with
a
composition
so
complex
,
so
luxuriant
,
it
was
impossible
to
believe
only
one
set
of
hands
played
.
I
felt
my
chin
drop
,
my
mouth
open
in
astonishment
,
and
heard
low
chuckles
behind
me
at
my
reaction
.
Edward
looked
at
me
casually
,
the
music
still
surging
around
us
without
a
break
,
and
winked
.
"
Do
you
like
it
?
"
"
You
wrote
this
?
"
I
gasped
,
understanding
.
He
nodded
.
"
It
’
s
Esme
’
s
favorite
.
"
I
closed
my
eyes
,
shaking
my
head
.
"
What
’
s
wrong
?
"
"
I
’
m
feeling
extremely
insignificant
.
"
The
music
slowed
,
transforming
into
something
softer
,
and
to
my
surprise
I
detected
the
melody
of
his
lullaby
weaving
through
the
profusion
of
notes
.
"
You
inspired
this
one
,
"
he
said
softly
.
The
music
grew
unbearably
sweet
.
