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Deemo 6/6: BlossomLately, Deemo kept his distance from the girl; they’re time spent together getting shorter and shorter, and the time Deemo spent playing the piano getting longer and longer.Deemo 6/6: Blossom by SilverWolf915
One day, Deemo left the girl to sleep by the tree and left the piano room…he needed time to himself to think.
He later found the little girl calling for him and crying, wandering the halls like a lost soul until he found her.
Since then, he either stayed in the library or made sure the little girl knew to stay by the piano while he was gone.
Finally…the day he dreaded has come…
He sat at the piano, playing slowly and softly.
Out of the corner of his eye, he sees golden leaves and petals falling from the canopy above his head.
He hears the little girl humming softly and can hear her little feet tapping on the floor, echoing around the room, as she seems to dance in glee.
He looks up at the tree, a lump in his throat and a heavy weight in his chest.
“Deemo!” came the cheerful cry b
Deemo 5/6: I Miss My Home...Deemo isn’t sure how much days have passed, but he’s pretty sure almost a year went by…or maybe it was more? It’s very hard to tell in a place like this.Deemo 5/6: I Miss My Home... by SilverWolf915
Deemo and the little girl’s bond, much to Deemo’s horror, is as strong as ever…almost unbreakable.
Aside from making the tree grow, they’ve read and played together, all in all having the time of their lives.
Today, Deemo finishes a song and realizes the girl wasn’t in her spot on the bench next to him.
He looks around and finds her standing a couple feet away, looking up at the tree.
Deemo stands and walks over, joining her side and looking up at the tree himself.
The tree looks like it’s almost at its full height and has a thick canopy.
The girl is quiet, which isn’t like her…she usually has a thing or two to say.
She is just silent, staring, motionless to the point she looked like a statue, up at the humongous tree.
At last, she stirs, her head shifting as she
Deemo 4/6: GrowingAs the days pass, the tree grows taller and starts budding.Deemo 4/6: Growing by SilverWolf915
The tree also seems to be growing around the grand piano to the point it looked like the piano was part of it…and maybe it was all along.
Deemo watches as the little girl stretches, going on her tiptoes, and reaches as high as she can.
“Wow…the tree is really growing! It’s taller than me now!” she giggles.
She runs over to Deemo and takes his hand, making him jolt out of his stupor.
“You must be tired after all that piano playing… Let’s go to the library and read for a bit, then we can play games and you can go back to playing the piano!” the girl says cheerfully.
Deemo lets the girl drag him behind her as she skips to the door leading to the library.
The taller the tree grows, Deemo has noticed, the happier the girl becomes; however, it has the opposite effect on him…
The closer the tree gets to the skylight, the sadder Deemo feels…but, for the girl’s sak
Deemo 3/6: BuddingDeemo and the girl spend many days together, both of them inseparable and enjoying themselves immensely.Deemo 3/6: Budding by SilverWolf915
The tall pianist hasn’t forgotten his silent promise to the little girl though.
He’s searched for countless ways to help his new young friend get her memories back but to no avail.
He did find out, however, the girl has amnesia, and he knows that it’s only temporary.
So, for the time being at least, he just enjoys the girl’s company and plays music for her, hoping the girl will remember things on her own.
Unfortunately, the girl never seems to make much progress.
The only sign Deemo has seen of the little girl’s memory returning was when she commented to him once that she loves the sound of the piano, but she can’t remember why.
One day while Deemo was playing, the little girl glances around and has something seemingly catch her eye as she walks behind the piano.
“Hey, Deemo…come look at this!” her little voice called.
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