[ WP ] Explain this picture .

How's this? I have n't written anything since school ( years now! ) be kind: p 
 
 It had been a long time since Alex had last heard music, let alone play it. As he approached the abandoned piano memories swirled through his mind. He remembered the first time he had heard the soft notes of piano; he was 2 years old and his Mama played gentle lullabies to help him sleep. His first piano lesson; his piano teacher was so pretty he could n't concentrate and ended up accidentally dropping the key cover on her fingers. Thankfully she forgave him. By 7 he was playing the most advanced music and was often seen at school shows with his adoring Mama and Papa watching proudly in the crowd. 
 Then the war started; the never-ending war. All the men in his village left, his Papa and older brother left with them never to return. The once happy nights filled with laughter, music and singing were replaced with blackouts, air-raid sirens and bombs. Years past as the war raged on, boys turned to men and left to fight. Now it was Alex ’ s turn. On his 18th birthday and put through a short and intense training where he only learnt the basics to survive. 
 Now he was here. Taking more land for his country, every inch counted no matter how many lives it took. Alex reached the piano and swung his rifle on his back. He ran his hands down the aged wood remembering all the happy moments before this wretched war. He reached out to strike a note; just as he did an enemy sniper pulled his trigger. Alex fell to the cold, November ground clutching at his heart. His mouth turned into a peaceful smile as the note he struck rang out clearly through the still woods. “ Finally, music at last. ” 

