Well, today happens to be the birthday of the love of my life. His real name may not be Schroeder, but he can be as driven as the precocious pianist when something interests him. Luckily for me, he decided to give me the time of day (unlike poor Lucy van Pelt) and we have created harmony ever since. Thanks for bringing music into my days and allowing me to rant at your piano once in a while.
I love you.
I love you.
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