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CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

Author: Yamini Celestial
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-14 00:36:04

CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

Sera’s POV

The sound of the piano filled the hallway. I was already late, which my music teacher absolutely hated but she always understood that Esports took a lot of my time. I push the door open to one of my favourite classes, a huge grin on my face.

My mother loved singing. The good memories I had of her were during Christmas, when she would braid my hair and sing all sorts of carols to me. She was also never high when she did that, and she would smell like lemon and warmth. I walked in, going to the alto line and settling down.

“Well, everyone is here then,” our music teacher began. She was a small woman with very wild hair, but her throat was made of steel. I once listened to her carry a note for ten minutes, her voice did not even falter.

“We are learning the history of the flute,” she walked to her cabinet and brought out a couple of them. We were only fifteen in this class and she walked amidst us, passing flutes as she spoke.

“The flute is one of the olde
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