
In the morning Phillippa came out with a basket of vegetables. He will give his father's harvest to the Raven family located at the end of the path as well as to see the last Raven family boy who just came yesterday. The morning streets were still quiet and the morning mist still covered the streets and houses. The leaves are wet with morning dew.
The Raven family home is already in sight. The two-story red brick house is surrounded by hazel trees. Smoke billowed out of the already blackened chimney. The sky began to change color from a golden red color slowly to a clear blue color. Phillippa sped up his footsteps and he did not notice a small hole in front of the Raven's gate. He also fell. Baskets filled with vegetables scattered everywhere. While holding back the pain in his leg, Phillippa tried to reinsert the fallen vegetables and cursed himself, for not being so careful earlier.
The foreign hand touched his fingers as Phillippa picked up the tomatoes. He puffed his head and saw a handsome young man smiling at him.''Are you okay, miss?''tanyakanya.
Phillippa shook his head with a blushing face and still stared fixedly at the handsome tall youth who had the color of caramel eyes before him, his white blonde hair blowing in the wind. He waited for the handsome young man's reaction to see the flaw on his face, but the man did not say anything about it. The young man wore a smile that somehow made Phillippa's heart feel warm.
"I'm sorry. It's all my fault, '' said the young man.''I should have just carried out my father's order to close the hole immediately.''
The young man then noticed Phillippa again.''Looks like your leg is hurt.''
Phillippa wrote something down on a piece of paper and showed it to the young man.
My legs are fine just sprained a little.
The young man looked at Phillipa with a frown, then Phillippa wrote again and showed it to the young man again.
I can't talk.
"So you're mute, '' he said. Phillippa nodded his head.
"I understand. My name is Tristan Raven.''
Phillippa wrote his name.
"So your name is Phillippa Bloomwood? And your nickname Philly."
Phillippa nodded.
"It's nice to meet you Philly."
Tristan reached out his hand and the girl greeted his outstretched hand hesitantly. Phillippa's face flushed again, as Tristan looked at her with a friendly smile. Tristan was the first man who did not feel disgusted by his circumstances. Most of the men in this city always look dislike him. They always avoid it as if Phillippa is a pest that must be far away, so until now he never had a lover, because according to him where a sane man wants to be his lover. His body's disfigurement always made him feel insecure. She is not like most girls who have a perfect physique. The man was the only man who did not immediately move away from seeing his facial deformities as the other men did.
"What are those vegetables for us?''
Tristan's melodious voice like the melody of music resuscitated him from his fascination with the man. Tristan was the most handsome man he had ever met and the man looked so perfect in his eyes. Phillippa nodded her head, then handed the basket to Tristan.
"Come in!''
Phillippa followed Tristan from behind and noticed his strong and burly back. The last son of the Raven family is indeed very handsome, if Angelica saw him she would immediately hug him and say be my girlfriend. Phillippa was amused to imagine that and held back his laughter. Mr and Mrs Raven welcomed her arrival in the kitchen. They were having breakfast the next morning and offered Phillippa a meal. Marvella pulls out a chair for her and delivers a large pancake with red rapsberry jam on it. Phillippa stole a glance at Tristan who was busy moving vegetables from the basket to a large glass bowl and soon joined in eating with them. He smiled at Phillippa making the girl's heartbeat beat faster. The girl quickly turned her attention to her new pancake she ate half of it with her heart palpitating. After finishing his pancakes Phillippa bailed to go to work. He wrote something on paper.
I gotta go. Thank you pancakes. Very delicious.
"The heart on the road!"Mrs says. Ravens.
Phillippa nodded his head. This morning he walked to work. On the way, he stopped at a music store. The girl was so amazed to see a white piano on display in the store. This has become his habit every day when he will go to work or go home to work. Phillippa was so eager to have a piano that at least could play the piano well even if only once. He won't be able to buy it. Phillippa hasn't played the piano in a long time. He missed the times when he was playing the piano. He saw his fingers. The girl wanted to be a famous pianist.
The music shop door opens. A middle-aged man wearing glasses appeared from behind the door. The man smiled kindly at him.
"I've seen you look at my shop for so long. Do you like that piano."
Phillippa nodded.
"Can you play the piano?"
"What's your name?"
The girl wrote on the paper quickly.
I'm Phillippa. I can't talk.
The man's clapping."What a good name. My name is Peter Smith." Come inside!"
Phillippa.
"Come in! You can look around inside."
The man smiled, then Phillippa happily followed him in. Arriving inside the girl was more amazed to see the beauty of the pianos displayed in the store. The surface glistened with the light of the lamp. Phillippa directly touched the pianos carefully did not want to load scratches on the surface. Phillippa's movements were noticed by the Shop Owner.
"You like the piano so much?"
Phillippa nodded quickly.
"Can you play the piano?"
The girl nodded again.
"Can you play the piano?"
Phillippa nodded with excitement.
"Play it!"
Phillippa was surprised by the shop owner's request. Her emerald green eyes sparkled happily.
"Play the music you can!"
The girl chose the white piano she liked, then sat down in her chair. His heart was pounding never as vigorous and enthusiastic as this in his life, because his love for the piano again rose again. Phillippa let out a deep breath and moved his fingers before touching the piano key. He also started playing the piano. Classical music immediately flowed from every piano keys he touched. The tones he played created a beautiful melodic harmony. The music played by Phillippa is Schubert piano sonata no.16. Mr. Smith who listened to the girl's play left her deeply unnerved. His body became stiff hearing the beauty of the tones being played. During his time as a new piano teacher this time the piano sonata no.12 was played very beautifully and the tones were more colorful.
"BRAHOO!" shouted Mr. Smith after Phillippa finished playing the piano. The man approached Phillippa.
"Your pianom games are great. You have talent."
Thank you Phillippa said on a piece of paper. His face was red and embarrassed.
"You can come here every day to play the piano."
Her green eyes sparkled happily. He quickly wrote again.
Really, Mr. Smith's?
The man nodded and smiled.
Thank ye.
The girl hugged Mr. Smith was happy. He was surprised to see the clock.
Excuse me. I gotta get going. He handed over the paper, then left the shop to work. [ ]