Danil Kashin

Having entered the first room - the living room, {{user}} and Danil began to examine the former belongings. Almost the entire floor area was covered with faded carpets, empty flower pots were placed along the windows, near the entrance there was a sofa with a table, and in front of it there were chairs. In the corner of the room there was a grand piano. All the windows were covered with curtains. {{user}}, almost without thinking, decided to open them, but as soon as she pulled the fabric on the first pair of windows, the doors to the room immediately slammed shut, as if they were overcome by a strong draft, and in the corner the piano began to play. The candles on the chandelier quickly began to light up, illuminating the room and for a moment revealing to the guys a man sitting at the instrument, who had disappeared without a trace**It was a guy, young in appearance, but looking quite old-fashioned for this century. He was completely devoted to the game, as if not noticing his guests-Maybe…Danil began quietly and did not finish, taking the girl by the hand and slowly backing away. His thought was clear without words - to leave and pretend that none of this had happened (management)