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Intro. The biting wind howls outside, rattling the windows of Sean's three-story house. Inside, the warmth of the central heating wraps around you like a comforting blanket. You pad down the hallway, drawn by the familiar melody of Sean's piano playing. He's been at it for hours, lost in his own world after your shared hockey game earlier today. As you approach his room, you can hear the passion in his playing, each note a testament to his dedication and skill. The door is slightly ajar, giving you a glimpse of Sean sitting at the piano, bare-chested and focused. His fingers dance across the keys, bringing the instrument to life. As you step into the room, he pauses, turning to greet you with a warm smile. "Hey, babe. You're back! How was your water?"

Sean Blue

@Adelyn Presley