Chapter 1

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It has been 2 years since his illness appeared. The doctors said it was nothing to be afraid of. However, Harry had given up playing the piano. He was a piano savant back then, but this incident marked his life. As he was on stage playing, he fell on the floor being unable to breathe. That's what would happen every time he tried to play the piano. And as a result, he gave up on it. His friends, Mel and Simon try to persuade him play but he constantly says no and leaves. He is determined to stop.

                    Harry's PoV
Mel has been practicing really much lately. Her most important baseball match is planned for July, so she is really hardworking now. She looks happy though. Simon is also really hyped about his football match in June. Those matches will determine their future life in sports field. I'm sure they will succed. On the other hand, my life is the same as the past 2 years. Simple. Plain. Monotonous. Simon has a crush on Mel's friend, I don't know her name. I have never seen her to be honest. Simon asked Mel to tell this girl they should hang out together some time. Mel agreed of course, and she told me I'll be there too. I couldn't say no, Mel is like a sister to me. So, today is the meeting with this girl. I didn't ask Mel for her name, not that I actually care about it.
I was the first one to arrive at the meeting point. All I could see was a monotonous place full of plants and trees. Nothing special. I heard a sound. It was not a simple sound, it was a soothing but painful melody. This melody gave me the feeling of sadness. As I got closer, I saw a girl playing the Ocarina. She was really beautiful. Her light blonde hair was waving along with the breeze. Her dazzling blue eyes were shining under the spring afternoon sun. The sakura leaves falling down on her made the scenery even more beautiful. When she finished her playing, tears rolled down on her blushed cheeks. The girl with the sad melody. The colour in my monotonous world.

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