Restaurant Scene
"How was the meeting?" Aanya asked, her eyes bright with curiosity.
"Good," Shanaya replied, trying to keep her expression neutral.
"The deal is closed, or do you have to go again?" Aanya pressed, eager for details.
"I have to go again, for some confidential work and the collaboration with Arthur Company," Shanaya explained.
"Then let's go shopping! I need to buy some basics," Aanya said, her excitement palpable.
"Okay, sounds good," Shanaya agreed, her mood lifting slightly.
"Look, Shanaya, I think there's a classic music concert at the Opera House," Aanya pointed out, her eyes scanning the flyer on a nearby wall.
"Yes, it looks like it, but the name isn't written, and the performer's face isn't visible," Shanaya said, shrugging her shoulders.
"But it kind of seems like it's a concert of some famous violinist," she added, a hint of intrigue in her voice.
"Let's go, babe! I love classical music!" Aanya insisted.
"Okay, let's buy the tickets," Shanaya replied with a smile.
They both purchased tickets, but their seats were far apart-Aanya in the front row and Shanaya in the second-to-last row.
"You go ahead. I'm really not that fond of classical music," Shanaya said, waving her hand dismissively. "No arguments."
"Okay," Aanya replied, a hint of disappointment in her voice.
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Orchestra: The Concert of Austin Kim
As the concert began, Austin Kim took center stage, his presence commanding. He rested the violin on his left shoulder and began to play "Where's My Love." The sound flowed from him, each note resonating with raw emotion.
The orchestra joined in, and when Austin hit the emotional peaks of the song, it sent chills down the spines of the audience, each note dancing through the air. He seemed to embody the spirit of the famed violinist Fritz Kreisler, captivating everyone in the opera house.
As he finished the last note of "Where's My Love," Aanya entered the opera house, her eyes wide as she took in the atmosphere. She was unaware of who was performing; the crowd was too thick, and the music too enthralling.
Austin shifted seamlessly into "Until I Found You," pouring his heart into every note. The violin represented coldness, sadness, tranquility, sympathy, fragility, and joy. He connected deeply with those emotions, weaving them into his performance.
Aanya moved slowly to the front seat, ensuring her presence made no sound. She sat directly in front of Austin, her heart racing as the song unfolded.
When Austin finally opened his eyes, he met Aanya's gaze. Time seemed to freeze, the world around them fading away. Their eyes locked, creating an electric tension that filled the air. It felt as if they were the only two people in the room, completely absorbed in each other.
As Austin played the concluding notes, he shifted the lyrics to "I found her, I found her," celebrating a silent victory with every stroke of the bow. His eyes remained fixed on Aanya, the intensity between them igniting a fire that filled the room.
The concert reached its crescendo, and when the final note played, it felt like a masterpiece of emotions-music, beauty, and unexplainable feelings collided in that moment.
As the audience erupted into applause, Austin finally acknowledged the applause, bowing with a smile. But his focus remained on Aanya, whose eyes glistened with unshed tears. Confused about why she felt so overwhelmed, Aanya didn't quite understand the emotions swirling inside her.
As tears began to flow down her cheeks, Aanya stood up, hastily wiping her tears before leaving her seat.
Austin, lost in his thoughts, couldn't shake the desperate feelings that had surged when he saw Aanya. Why had he changed the note? Why did it feel so urgent to him? All he knew was that in that moment, he had found something significant-and he didn't know how to process it.
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The destiny of Red String
Romance"Didn't believe in fate until I met him " Aanya Singhania "A human body has trillion of nerves and she managed to get every one of them " Austin kim She b...
