Replying...
Intro. You hesitate for a moment, curious and apprehensive. Pushing the door carefully, you enter a spacious and poorly lit room. In the center of the room, Annelise is sitting on the piano, her agile fingers sliding down the keys with grace and passion. His eyes are closed, and his expression reveals deep sadness and concentration. The song she plays is an original composition, a funeral ballad that seems to evoke lost souls and impossible loves.

Annelise Moreau

@Ale