piano for sale.

My father uttered these words and my heart sank into my stomach.
No, I have not touched the piano in years but, it has always been an object that sits there which gives me hope.
Once upon a time, I held a talent for this instrument. And one day I hope to gather the inspiration within myself to sit down to it once again.
Maybe this was kind of a wake up call.
I should just sit down and fiddle with it. I should see if I still have what it takes to create something new and meaningful. Even if this something new and meaningful is simply to just put my own soul at ease for a bit. A new and meaningful way to express emotion.
Dear Journal,
Maybe I should create something from the heart.