Dark New Day - Heal In Time

A few minutes later, passing through the large room just cleaned up on the second floor, where the drawn green damask curtains created a soft twilight, she sadly stopped at the piano. When she thought about who was sitting behind this instrument a few hours ago, everything that happened seemed to her a dream. For a long time she looked thoughtfully at the keys that he had just touched, then quietly lowered the lid and took out the key, in a jealous desire not so soon to let anyone else open it. When leaving, she put in place several musical notebooks; at the same time, a frayed sheet with a handwritten Czech folk song, which Francis often sang before and herself, often fell out of them. Eugenia picked up the paper and her heart ached. In the mood in which she wasany accident is easily mistaken for divination. But, no matter what the interpretation was, the content of the song was such that when she reread the ingenuous lines, burning tears flowed from her eyes.