The musical notes magically turned into playful creatures — squirrels and foxes and rabbits and butterflies.
She ran and danced and played in the meadow with them, surrounded by nothing but her imagination and musical notes. It was exciting, fun, liberating. And then suddenly lightning struck. She found herself back in reality.
A reality that wasn’t so fun. Where there was a piano, a clock, a teacher… and rules. This wasn’t how she wanted to learn music. But did anyone care?