Agis Bio baby Composer

I could hear Chopin playing in the speakers, such passion and Intimacy​was well words cannot describe him. But at the time I was too self absorb with this piece that was going through my head. If you are guessing now I am about to get hit by a drunk driver. The sound of Chopin playing the piano like a swan song. Giving his all to only a few could hear. Who ever was performing this piece I must meet the person. Where was I…. Oh yes this was the night of my death. The harvestmoon was at it’s peak. A cool autumnal breeze was blowing the leaves. I was on my way to a Recital after all that was what composers do, Either they play there pieces or play others. But notice how in a few seconds that Manual Drive car is coming my way. How haphazardly the middle age business man was driving. Someone must have bought out his company or his wife finally left him. Either way Looking back It was rather fortuitous. Chopin blaring out I think it was Nocturne OP no 9. I keep saying this but such intimacy who knew that near the end of the song it would be the last thing I hear for a very very very long time…..