While out hunting, a man found an old, broken down piano. Although it was missing a leg, it still stood upright. But something was off about the piano. It gave off a spooky aura that scared the man. He walked towards the piano, and with every step, he got more and more interested in it. He reached the out and touched one of the keys gently. The sound rang softly through the woods. He didn't know what it was about the piano, but something was different and unique. It could've been the soft ring of the keys, the way it rang out through the silent woods, or even the way it only had one leg. He found it surprising that the piano was still tuned, and that it still had all of the keys, as if it was waiting for someone to play it. His hands lingered over the keys, eager to play. As if someone gave him a signal, he started to play a fast, jittery tune. As he played, his face was filled with excitement. Then, the tune got slower and slower, until suddenly, he stopped playing, and looked around again. Then, he walked away.....
About a year later, the man returned. He found the piano in the exact same spot, but it was different. The broken leg was fixed, and there was a chair, as if it wanted him to sit down and play. He set down his gun, and sat down. Then he played the same old tune as he played last year. But this year, it was different. It was a softer tone, smoother even. He played the song twice, then picked up his gun and walked away. Every year, the man returned to the piano and played the same song. Then he suddenly stopped coming....
Ten years later, the man returned once again, wanting to play the piano once more before he died. He played the tune he had played so long ago. Playing the song brought back memories, and that made him think, " Do I really have to part with this piano?" Then he thought, "why not stay here with this old piano until my death came?" So he did. When it did come, he was sitting there, playing the same old tune, on his beloved piano.
The ghost of that man is still there, sitting on the chair of his beloved piano. And on some nights, you can hear the quiet tune he played, so long ago... He got his wish, but will you get yours?
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