The Symphony of Silence

While cleaning our music studio, I found a crumpled sheet of music—a love song Leo wrote

called 'For Elise.' But my name is Sarah. The realization hit me like a dissonant chord,

its sharpness resonating through the air, louder than any note we ever played together.

Leo, my partner in music and life, had always been secretive with his

work, but this felt different—this was betrayal inked on paper. As the melody of

deceit played in my mind, I remembered the late nights we spent at the piano,

crafting harmonies that felt eternal. His gentle touch on the keys seemed genuine,

yet the truth revealed was anything but. I confronted Leo with the sheet in hand,