Duo kept playing and singing until the end of the song. He became lost in his own world. Singing and playing. Those were the only two things that made up his life. There was currently no betrayal. No destruction of his life and no treating him like he was an animal. He hated his father's treating him that way. Yet he was no longer consumed with outrage. He nearly jumped out of his skin as he heard light clapping.<br/><br/>He did however fall onto the floor almost. And blushes and sits up. "Y-yeah." he says. "Don't tell Dad. He hates this." he runs his fingers over it. "Ever since my older and my twin sisters died in a fatal accident...he has hated this. They loved this piano. Taught me to play. Taught me to put my frustrations into something besides training all the time." he says honestly. "I wrote that. Because father seems to forget that my life is my own life." he bites his lower lip.<br/><br/>"I'll play you another one." he says. Getting back onto the bench. He pats the place next to him. "Here...you can sit and watch me play." he looks at her. Eyes shining as he clearly had an extreme passion for music. He begins to play the next song he wrote. You Found Me. (kelly clarkson in real life)<br/><br/><object height="360" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ojScwmRGHlM"/><param name="wmode" value="transparent"/><embed height="360" src="https://www.youtube.com/v/ojScwmRGHlM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" wmode="transparent"/></object>