It gave me goosebumps and sent chills down my spine, I wondered who it was that played the flute so well. I listened for hours without her knowledge. I'd seat by my window and hear her pour her heart out into the flute.
Sophia, the neighbor upstairs was born with the flute in her hand, that was what everyone thought. Anytime she played, things happened, everyone listens, there is silence in the compound, you could hear a pin drop.
Her flute released beautiful symphony, it was heavenly.
Her sister had a mental challenge, when it starts, Sophia was always there to produce good music. The soothing relief if the music always worked for the sister, it felt like the demons of madness possessing the demons fled anytime they heard good music. Sophia flute was an exorcist's flute we playfully joked. But it was true, the music was amazing. It had an effect on us, whenever she starts playing we have no choice but to listen. There melody was compelling, there was no way you could walk from it.
Sophia's flute worked magic.
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