Prologue

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Mellifluous (adj.) muh-li-floo-uhs



A Latin word that translates to a sound that's pleasing and sweet to hear



From the moment I could speak, melodies filled my every thought, and my voice became my instrument of expression. My mother was a local celebrity and she possessed the most melodious voice which according to the people around me was passed onto me when she died.


With each passing day, I find myself immersed in a delicate dance between textbooks and vocal exercises. My father on the other hand detests music. He blames and curses it because he thinks it's the reason why my mother was taken away from us. He's forbidden me from singing or having anything to do with music.

But this is my way of being close to my mother so I kept my position in the school band as a secret. But I refuse to surrender to those fears and uncertainties.

 But I refuse to surrender to those fears and uncertainties

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I'm Nakamura Kei.

This is my journey. And I am ready to seize the mic and let my voice soar.

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