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The Piano that Cost My Daughter's Life

The Piano that Cost My Daughter's Life

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The day I have only 220 dollars left in my savings, I buy a 200-dollar ticket to a piano recital. When my friend finds out, she asks if I have gone crazy. I reply without a hint of emotion, "I just want to see what kind of woman is worth taking all our savings and spending it on a concert grand piano for. "That money was supposed to save our daughter. Summer was counting on it for her surgery." The recital lasts two full hours, and everyone praises the beautiful music. But all I can think about is the woman onstage and my husband, Zander Stafford, sitting right in front of her. He's dressed in a sharp suit and looks so refined that I barely recognize him. At the end of every song, Zander is always the first to applaud. There is a fervor in his eyes I have never seen before. It isn't until the recital ends that I finally receive a message from him after two months of silence, along with a bank transfer. "I'm sorry, Sabina. Things are tight at the construction site right now, so I'm using some of the money from that account," he writes. "My boss says he'll pay me back as soon as the money comes in. "Didn't you say Summer is sick and in the hospital? Take these 5,000 dollars for now." I look up at the two people embracing in the center of the stage. I return the money and reply, "It's not necessary." I no longer need it. I will never need his money again. Summer is already dead, and nothing matters anymore.

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Chapter 1

When the final song ended, thunderous applause filled the concert hall.

Zander Stafford, who was seated in the front row, was the first to stand. He went onstage and presented Roxanne Towne with a bouquet of flowers.

The crowd around them immediately erupted.

"That's the CEO of Stafford Group. He actually went onstage to give Roxanne flowers? That's unbelievable!" someone exclaimed.

"What's so surprising about that? Ms. Towne was Mr. Stafford's first love," another person replied. "She left the country without a word to study abroad, and Mr. Stafford never held it against her.

"Every year, he pours tens of thousands into her orchestra just to keep her on as its featured pianist.

"Now that Roxanne is finally back, of course our devoted Mr. Stafford is practically glued to her side."

Mr. Stafford, the CEO of Stafford Group—so that was how my husband was addressed in a world I could never have access to.

I crushed the recital ticket in my hand.

200 dollars was enough to cover one night in the hospital. That was also the price I had to pay to see Roxanne in person.

I laughed bitterly and got up to leave the concert hall.

Outside the venue, luxury cars filled the area.

I couldn't get through the crowd, so I had to stand by the roadside and wait for everyone to disperse.

When I looked up, I saw Zander shielding Roxanne as she got into her car. He kept her excited fans from bumping into her.

"Zander, thank you for coming to my recital. I'm so happy," she said.

Roxanne wrapped her arms around his neck. Ignoring all the flashing cameras, she rose onto her toes and kissed him on the cheek.

Zander didn't pull away. Instead, he smiled helplessly and held the car door open as he helped her inside.

The car drove away, and the crowd dispersed.

I looked at the 20 dollars left in my account. Then I opened a map and got directions to the nearest subway station.

It was three miles away and took me two hours to walk there.

By the time I reached the subway station, my clothes were soaked with sweat.

Zander called just as I got home.

The old electric fan crackled as it ran.

"Sabina, why haven't you replied to my message?" he asked. "Are you upset? Are you mad that I haven't been home for two months?"

Zander always spoke in a deep, serious voice around others, making them feel a little nervous.

But whenever he was with me, his tone was always especially gentle.

"Don't be mad, okay? I'll be home in two days," he continued. "How's Summer doing? Is she feeling better? Will it be a few more days before she can leave the hospital?"

I swallowed the lump in my throat, but I couldn't keep my voice from trembling when I finally asked, "You actually still care about how Summer is doing?"

There was a pause on the other end.

"Of course I care. Summer is our little girl. I wouldn't want anything to happen to her," he replied. "I'm sorry I couldn't be there for you both this time.

"Next time, I promise I won't let this happen again."

He thought I was angry because he hadn't been there when our daughter, Summer Stafford, got sick.

But this wasn't the first time he had been busy.

I used to excuse his absences because I thought he was busy with work.

When Summer got sick, I was the one who took her to the hospital and handled everything myself.

There were times when I was so busy I barely had time to use the bathroom, but I never blamed him. I thought he was working hard for our family so that Summer and I could have a better life.

That's why I never blamed him.

But it turned out he was busy doing it all for another woman.

He was standing up for Roxanne, going to her recitals, and making sure the whole world knew that the woman he truly loved had finally come back to him.

"There won't be a next time," I replied hoarsely.

Summer was already gone. How could there be a next time?

Zander froze for a moment, then quickly replied, "You're right. There won't be a next time. Summer will always be healthy from now on. She'll never get sick again."

I laughed bitterly and ended the call.

My phone screen was still showing the message I had just received from the cemetery.

It read, "Ms. Judd, we've reserved the spot for you. When would be a convenient time for you to come by?"

That short message made my eyes sting.

I rubbed my swollen, red-rimmed eyes. Ten minutes later, I finally typed a reply.

"I'm sorry. I'm planning to take Summer back to my hometown. The burial plots in Jinton are still too expensive. I can't afford one."

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