Afternoon.Special School.Oprah was in a newly opened music room, seated in front of a piano, teaching the kids with disabilities how to play.Outside, Burgess stood surrounded by his entourage of bodyguards.This was the first time he had seen Oprah play the piano. The melodies flowed out like a gentle stream, calming and soothing.Observing Oprah's face, he noticed a rare, subtle smile."Oprah, you're a real pro.""How did you manage that?"The kids looked at Oprah in admiration.They felt a connection with her beyond what they felt with other benefactors.Oprah encouraged them, telling them that they could also become outstanding with hard work.Burgess patiently waited for her.As her visit ended, Oprah bid farewell to each child.Stepping outside, she noticed Burgess had dismissed the bodyguards and was standing alone beneath a banyan tree, waiting for her.Under the tree, he stood tall and composed, his profile exuding an air of coolness.With measured steps, Oprah approached h
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