The keys beneath her fingers were as light as air and the pressure she used in her fingers was almost unrecognizable to her. She needn’t think about how much to apply or where to place each one, she simply felt and her body responded. Playing the piano had always been second nature to her. It was as if music her piano produced was her first language, with Italian being second and English being third. However, music seemed to be the only language she was fluent in. She had trouble writing and speaking with words and much preferred to sound out her expressions. No one else understood this.