A week had passed since the tragic incident, casting a heavy shadow over the mansion. The rain outside mirrored the somber mood within, each droplet adding a layer of melancholy to the already mournful atmosphere. The confirmation of Mr. Collins' ex-wife's passing had left a profound impact, drawing the family together to bid her a final farewell.
As I gazed out the window, watching the rain cascade down, my thoughts turned to Andreas. Why was he not among those who gathered to pay their respects to his late mother? The sound of his piano playing drifted through the air, each note a bitter reflection of his deep pain and longing, echoing the unspoken emotions that weighed heavy on his young shoulders.
