AnnaMichelle1
He composed beautiful music but he could never perform in front of large crowds. It was as though a crippling fear would take over his entire being. He froze completely every time. But at night I would stand outside of his room and listen to the beautiful music coming from the other side of the door.
She had a way about her, everything didn't have to be perfectly neat but as long as she knew exactly where everything was then that is all that mattered. She wished he would understand that.