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What will You do, Deanna?
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2025-03-16 17:07:14Deanna only knew how to do one thing after Beverly left: lock herself in the music room. It was her refuge when she needed to think, when she argued with Daniel, or when she needed to cry. And at that moment, she really needed to cry.
Her place in the house was beautiful, so full of music, so full of her husband's affection in every detail. Everything designed for her, from the sofas where she could receive her musician friends, to the instruments she didn't know how to play.
She sang for everyone there. Jonathan would run with all his might when he knew Deanna would give them a private performance. He would settle on the floor, legs crossed and his little face full of expectation, a huge smile from ear to ear. And he would look at her in wonder.
There, she taught him, although he never rep
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