Chapter 26:

My heart was pounding fast, how long did he stand there? Did he have been here all this time? Did he angry at me, I touch it without his permission, fuck, he was very hungry now. I get up from the chairs.

"Sorry...I am sorry...please...forgive me...I didn't mean to touch it, please... I am sorry..."

My hand held each other, there was where my body shakes, and I enter a protective mode.

I held my body hurt I protect my body, ready that he will hurt mine so I close my eyes hard. And murmured: "sorry. Please...just don't hit me..." I raised my hands against my hand and protect them from the kick, but the kick didn't arrive, so I open my eyes and froze. Sensei was in front of me, he touch my face and pick it up, and our eyes met. And he kisses me.

Why he didn't scold me? Why did he touch me like that and do it, I touch the piano without his permission, why he doesn't hit me, just hit me. My body for a moment forgot all its troubles collapsed to the floor, and my legs fell and so the kiss disengaged, my hands landed quickly in my mouth whose taste remained, and my eyes landed on the floor and my body was in shock.

"Sorry...sorry...don't hit me...I won't do it"

I was so focused on my thoughts and murmurs that I did not see the shadow of the teacher emerging in front of me and the ceiling teacher perfumed his hand on my head. His hand was warm, it was clean, she was gentle, and she stroked my hair and told me that everything was fine.

"Shhh ... shhh ... that's okay, you did not do anything wrong, on the contrary, it was perfect!" Did I raise my head from this very statement? Perfect? What's perfect about it? It's the strangest piece in life? It's not even perfect? It's not finished yet? It was played for the last time a long time ago? How is it perfect? Why do you not tell me not to play? Why are you the opposite? I must not play, I must not hope, it was just a mistake.

"I don't know who played it, but it was perfect "Oran's voice was heard around the room so I looked away, and saw Oran come in with a satisfying smile, "Eithan, Are you the one who plays the piano now?"

I did not say anything, or rather I could not, a large lump prevented me from speaking, I looked at the teacher and he smiled. "You have nothing to fear, you can come and play as much as you like" He grabbed my hand and pulled me into a standing position, and held me.

"Come on let's go sit on the couch" I nodded at him and he led me to the couch. "Since when do you know how to play?" Oran's look was curious and I kept looking at him without answering him.

"Leave him be" And the teacher screamed, "Whoever speaks, I am not the one who takes care of him all day and harasses him" Oran winked, the teacher stared at him and said: "Shut up" but Oran smiled, got up and said:

"I'll give you privacy, I'll go get you snacks"

*Carlos*

My gaze was not removed from him, he was so weak and fragile that he was hurt by everything that was said, he was gentle, all I wanted was to hug him and protect him, he was so weak, and the fear I saw when he caught me in the door permeated me, what happened to him he Afraid like that? Who did it to him? Why does he shout he stayed with him? I'm not his father, what did his father do to him? At this time, therefore, I shifted my thoughts and asked, "Whose one are you playing now?" "Sorry..."

I wanted to murder that word, I'm tired of hearing it, he apologized at least a hundred times, and it disgusted me. But I had no choice because I realized he was a set from the subject.

"What are you sorry about exactly?" I asked him, "for using your piano without permission." He murmured.

"Nonsense" I blurted out quickly and continued: "I do not mind either, come whenever you want to play, this is your house, and don't worry"

All he needs now is love, and support, to utilize his talents, he cannot stay there. It is not for him. And his eyes sparkled with happiness in advance, I stroked his, hair, and the door opened to be inserted into the room and Oran entered with another maid and they brought desserts.

"Have fun" I said "And eat slowly" I felt happy when he went to the plate of fruit and started eating' He finally calmed down.

''And boss??"

"Yes?"

"Victor is downstairs" I sighed, and another trouble came.