SelfPub: Never say never

In the middle of the ashes is left to wait by an old piano on which he loved to play in the evenings. Having approached, he touched the keys glow. A sudden longing came over him. Suddenly, he felt a gentle touch on my shoulder. Here turning, he saw her. She came to him all in white as a bride by shaking him with her beauty.
His lips managed to fly only one word: "I never..."
But she interrupted him, weaving her fingers in his palm, and in a low whisper murmured in his ear:
- Never say "never".

She looked at the moon with sad eyes, her howling echoing over the endless rows of trees at night. She raced herself, trying to confuse the trail. A pack of feelings chased after her. They rejected her and didn't want to admit his own. And all because she was crystal clear, white and pristine. However, autumn was coming to an end, and soon it will be her time. Rejecting all that is superfluous, she's already decided. Today, someone's first love was in a hurry to race with the first snow...

Around just black and white, his fingers ran over the keys. He closed his right eye, and the keys are black, shut down the left, and they became white. The melody flowed a continuous stream, like a sad autumn rain, falling down from his fingers and shimmering complex sketches. She was silent, then suddenly intensified, turning into a rumble of chords. Interrupting the game, he turned around and looked at the world with sad eyes. The world in turn gravely looked at him in response. Nothing changed...