la chaleur - lmh

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warm tears cascaded Naeun's eyes as she saw a monster taking the most important thing of hers, her connection to music.

"Frick." Naeun shot up from her bed with tears on her cheeks. 1.07a.m. she read while rubbing her eyes. She was about to take her sleeping pills when she heard screams from next door. She grumbled and got up but then realized it's useless to go there anyways. Instead, she went to her patio. She sat on a bean bag and thought about life while gazing at the sky. Brightly dimmed, stars on the sky, twinkling. Then she saw a boy next door. Why isn't he partying too? She thought as she stared at him even longer. She took a note pad that was always beside the bean bag and jotted some lyrics down. The boy finally looked at her.

"Stop staring its creepy." The black haired boy said. Naeun of course felt offended.

"Then stop causing a fuzz, it's 1 in the morning." She fired back at the boy. She heard the boy gasp in disbelief.

"Then why are you still awake?" The boy changed the subject.

"Same question, you?" Naeun replied.

"I'm rehearsing for my introduction to my new school, that's a few blocks away from here." The boy answere. Wait, WHAT. Naeun looked at him in shock

"Oh golly don't tell me that you go there." The boy said.

"Oh tell me you're not year 11." Naeun replied.

"too bad, i do." the boy revealed the guitar he was holding. the words doux engraved on the sandy brown body of the guitar.

"what's doux?" Naeun asked. The boy didn't heard her but strummed some chords on the guitar. He started to sing.

"bro thats overrated." Naeun commented at the chords he was playing. Nauen stood from her seat and went to open the cover of her keyboard which was next to her seat , she then stuck the plug to turn it on. She took a seat and exercised her fingers. the keyboard was facing the boy as he strummed some chords.