Chapter 118
"It's something I've always enjoyed," he says, a smile on his face. "But I don't get many chances to do it” “How did you learn to do all of that magic you just did now?” I asked him with a shocked but satisfied expression. "My mom was the one who taught me how to play the piano and sing," he says, his voice soft. "She was a music teacher, and she instilled a love of music in me from a young age. I miss her every day, but playing and singing helps me feel close to her." There's a faraway look in his eyes, and I can tell that he's thinking of his mom. I reach out and touch his arm, and he looks at me, his eyes brightening. "Thanks for listening," he says, a small smile on his face.
“Why didn't you make this a Career path? You are so good!” I squealed with excitement. Haha, Iskander laughed “It's just a hobby for me,” he said.
"So, do you want to learn how to play the piano?
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