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When he left he knew he must return to the music. Music was his life and playing again would relieve him of the loneliness. Yet no one wanted to hear him play. The great organs that could be found in every hall were gone. It was all soulless repetition of performances that could never exist on a real stage. And the audiences had no understanding of real music. How could they ask him for Bruno Mars when he offered them La Traviata? He felt the old rage building again. This could not be. Perhaps this is not his world after all. Perhaps he needed to find his way back to the others, where his music brought them all joy and beauty. He must return.
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The days and nights seemed endless and dull, all except the mornings and afternoons, those brief times when he was truly useful. No one dared to cross in front of him, which kept the children safe. He loved the children. He liked their smiles. He felt their tears, each of them struggling to make sense of the world and their place in it. He knew what that was like. They accepted him, even giving occasional hugs and scratchy crayon drawings. It helped, but all the other hours hung like chains about him. Maybe it was time to return to those who truly understood. Perhaps, when school was done, he would leave his vest and sign and return into the shadows with the closest thing he'd ever had to friends.
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He walked the beach again, his footprints lingering in the moon-bathed sand until the foamy water reached hungrily to pull them into the sea. He had walked this way for many nights now, so far from civilization, so far from what sated his own hunger. How long could this continue? When he left his comrades he knew it was to be alone forever, but the thought of this eternity was unbearable. He knew not how, but he must find a way back, a way back for all of them. It was time to return.
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The mourners left, tears still clinging to their cheeks, bearing only memories that were already beginning to fade. In the night, the dirt still fresh upon the grave, figures crept in from the shadows. For them, there was no sleep, no eternal rest. They began to dig. They would unearth this treasure and carry it away into the darkness, to a place of secrets. There, unseen by any, they would work without rest, pouring their very souls into it. They would give it life...
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