You boasted up that one day you’ll be a proud owner of a Stradivarius, when you’re taking a short break from the practice.
I just smile and nodded upon your words, because I know how passionate you are about them all.
Sometimes I think that you valued it much more than you valued the time -very little time- that we could always spend together considering how busy we are with our own life.
But it’s okay; what type of person I am if I can’t understand such feelings, right?
Truthfully, I just hate the sounds of violin as it never fails to make me cry. And looking at you right now, performing with it all alone, I can’t help but letting my tears falls freely. Somehow I want you to know, but you never tried.
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