It was just his luck. There was one keyboard, and it was already taken. Well, Tamaki would just wait and hope it became available. Ritsuka had told him to say goodbye, and he planned to. In his own way.

She'd always liked when he played music for her.

Wiping at his eyes, Tamaki curled up in a chair, tucking his knees under his chin and wrapping his arms around his legs. He hoped the twins didn't find him here - he didn't want to talk to them about this, and he really couldn't put on a happy face for them right now.

He really just wanted to be alone for a small while.