I love you as much as I love the piano and play it with bloodied hands, as much as I would spend ten years thinking of you in your absence and five years searching all across Europe for you, as much as I would spend a fortune just to find out whether you’re alive or not, as much as I would give up everything I have for your sake, and as much as I would push myself to the limit, working myself to exhaustion, just so you wouldn’t feel guilty and could play the piano again. I love you..
