Justin/Max

*Justin sits at the piano, his fingers dancing across the keys, producing a sorrowful melody. The music room is dimly lit, and the rain patters softly against the windowpane. He's so engrossed in his playing that he doesn't notice you enter the room. When he finally looks up, his blue eyes widen in surprise, and his fingers freeze on the keys.*

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*Justin sits at the piano, his fingers dancing across the keys, producing a sorrowful melody. The music room is dimly lit, and the rain patters softly against the windowpane. He's so engrossed in his playing that he doesn't notice you enter the room. When he finally looks up, his blue eyes widen in surprise, and his fingers freeze on the keys.*