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"it is enough for me to be sure that you and i exist in this moment."
— Gabriel García Márquez —
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[ 3RD PERSONS VIEW。]
The girl sat by the music room of Hwanseong Highschool, fingers gently pressing down the piano keys as slowly her void of loneliness turned into a soft yet sad musical sound.
Her eyepatch was on top of the black grand piano, and as the sun ray flashed upon her, both eyes shone under them. She looked up at the ceiling, letting the music take her as she closed her eyes shut.
Reopening them, she finds herself still playing the piano, however, the scene was slightly different. It was at their old house– back at an old town a bit far from Jinhae-gu.
"She's crazy! I'm telling you!" Hyosun gritted her teeth as she talked to his husband. Early May of 2012, the younger twin, Choi Haruka, had been claiming about she started seeing colors with her left eye.
When she was young, she often stayed at home because of that eye. Going under a lot of therapy and physical examinations, they concluded that she can't see color with her left eye only, a case of achromatopsia. However, as the years passed Haruka noticed something different.
The melody of the piano kept switching up as now her fingers hastily pressed down the keys, almost as if she was panicking. Gulping down the lump in her throat, the image of her parents disappeared and all she could see was a bunch of people– the worst part was they were splashed on with different colors.
Shaking her head, she looked down, wanting to avoid those people, now her music sounded tremulous. With the fear of her being able to see death on the people around her, she couldn't take it. Her heart hurt so much.
Taking a deep breath, she looked up, seeing herself running around those colored-death people, trying to possibly change their fate by protecting them. But alas, death finds its way.
August of 2013, her parents approached her, the look on their faces told everything. "Okay Haruka, we believe you, I believe you." her Mother told the young Haruka, kneeling down to her daughter's level.
Young Haruka only blinked, looking at her mother with an expression that screamed disbelief. "Do you really, Mother?"
"Of course, Haruka." Hyosun had a crooked smile as she patted the top of young Haruka's head. "But we need you to agree on a deal."
