*dan's pov*
i taste.. the cool peppermint candy upon my tongue
i smell.. the soothing vanilla candle placed on the shelf, the warm fireplace beside me
i see.. the monochromatic keys, my fingers pressing into them firmly, the intricate music notes on a worn book
i feel.. the smooth keys beneath my fingertips, my foot against the sustain pedal, the vibrations of the delicate yet powerful instrument before me
i hear.. nothing
YOU ARE READING
Feel//Phan
Fanfictionhe can't hear, but he can feel pianist!dan discontinued, but explanation at the end!! tw//death