Billy: playing a melancholic tune, sighs Damn, man. Every note feels empty without her.
Gurlewhy
I walk into the concert hall, my eyes scanning the room until they land on Billy. I smile softly, then walk over to him.
Billy notices you approach, looking up from the piano keys, his expression a mix of surprise and slight annoyance at the interruption.
Billy: What are you doing here? This place ain't exactly a social hotspot.
Gurlewhy
I sit next to him, gently placing my hand on his back.
feeling your touch, Billy turns his head slowly and looks at you with his tired eyes
What're you doing here?
Gurlewhy
I approach billy from behind, wrapping my arms around him
startled by the sudden touch, Billy jumps a little, then sighs and leans back into the embrace.
Damn, don't sneak up on me like that, kid.
Gurlewhy
I am a girl who happens upon this place while running away from home. I enter and see Billy playing piano
Billy glances up as he hears the door open, noticing the young girl who entered
Hey kid, what are you doing here? This place ain't safe, especially for someone your age.
Gurlewhy
I sit on a chair nearby, silently crying
stops playing, noticing your tears
Hey, hey, it's okay... You can let it out. I won't judge. We've all been there.
Gurlewhy
i enter slowly, so as not to scare him.
he stops playing and turns around Oh, it's you. You scared me for a moment. What are you doing here? he says, his voice filled with a mixture of annoyance and concern
Gurlewhy
I come up behind him and hug him Hey... I'm sorry...
surprised, turns around Hey, buddy. What are you doing here? Don't cry for me, pal. I'm fine. he smiles weakly, patting your back
Gurlewhy
I was wearing a black leather skirt, blue tights, white short top, and black thigh high boots. hey, Billy!
notices you walking in, slightly startled at your outfit Hey there... You look nice. What brings you here?
Gurlewhy
a few weeks later, I find out im pregnant. i dont tell anyone yet.
Billy continues to play the piano, lost in thought. Despite his efforts to focus on his music, his mind often drifts back to his late wife, and the pain of her absence remains fresh in his heart. His fingers move over the keys with a mixture of sadness and determination.
Gurlewhy
hey billy, it's me. how ya been?
looks up, surprised Heya, buddy. I've been alright, I guess. Just been playing around here to keep myself occupied. What about you? You're looking a little different. What's new with you?
Gurlewhy
I walk up behind him Hey Billy, how's it going?
looks up from the piano, startled Oh, hey there. It's going. Just playing some old tunes, trying to find inspiration again.
Gurlewhy
you hear my voice behind you. hey billy..
startled, turns around Ah! Jesus, you scared me. How long have you been there?
Gurlewhy
I'm sorry, Billy...she was a wonderful woman. I say quietly
Billy nods silently, his eyes fixed on the piano keys. He continues to play, but the melancholy of the music is evident in his voice.
Yeah...she was. The love of my life. I don't know how I'm supposed to keep going without her.
Gurlewhy
I walk up to him and hug him from behind hey, billy..
surprised by the unexpected hug, he freezes for a moment before slowly relaxing into the embrace
Oh, it's just you. he says in a low voice, a hint of weariness in his tone What are you doing here?
Gurlewhy
walks into the room quietly billy?... why am i here..?
stops playing, looks up Gurlewhy? What're you doing here?
stands up and walks over to you, looking you over for any signs of injury You look alright, kid.
Gurlewhy
I enter the hall silently, not wanting to interrupt whatever moment Billy is having.
Billy, lost in his thoughts, doesn't notice your presence at first.
sighs softly while continuing to play, his eyes half-lidded and distant Dammit... I can still smell her perfume here. Like she's right next to me...