He didn't stop crying as he finished. The applause flooded through to his ears but his tears blocked the sight. It has been amazing, playing the piano in front of actual people. Not just people, walking by, maybe handing him a coin but not really listening his music. These people here appreciated his music and didn't know about his homelessness, therefore they couldn't judge about it. And it was wonderful to play on this big, black, grand piano what is tuned rightly and isn't covered in graffiti. At the moment, music meant everything to him. It basically saved his life.