Date: 3/31/2017
By Beatrice Wielich
I was with my Maths teacher at a strange place. There were three pianos. One was normal, one was white with some small flower-like shapes on it and a small red piano with gold decorations. That one was a Turkish piano that was the only one that you could play before the exhibition. I had to play two pieces. I remember the room being warm, wooden, with lots of light.