Prologue

Did it reach her?

Can she feel my presence the way I'm yearning for hers?

I wonder what she's thinking right now.. I want her to acknowledge me.

Can you hear me?

Can you hear me call your name with each note my body produces through my finger tips?

Can you hear me cry out for your affection?

Nocturne No. 19 in E Minor, Op. 72, No. 1

Eleanora...