The दिन outside was pleasently shining and the sky had a cloudless blue. The air was as fresh as a गुलबहार, डेज़ी and everyone seemed to be enjoying it very much. आप enjoyed it too but from inside the room where आप were listening to Austria play his पियानो with sweet emotion. आप relaxed as आप heard him play and felt yourself swaying in the music.
The संगीत sounded so beautiful until-
"DUNN!"
You turned and looked at Austria with a stunned look on your face. He never would mess up when playing. His fingers were shaking and he was looking at the पियानो so red and sweaty.
"A-Austria?" आप called out. He...
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