scarf ❞ xiaodery

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meanwhile... hendery was happy, he just completed his third drum lesson and thought he was nailing it so far. during his lesson, he seemed to notice that the good weather had gone from this morning. thankfully, he payed attention to the weather forcasts all week and knew to bring a scarf. but, this scarf was very. long. it was so long that wrapping it around his neck about three times but still caused his legs to get tangled in it while he walked. hendery told his mother countless of times to buy him a shorter one but she had always forgotten.

after taking the scarf out of his backpack and some how put it on, he started to stroll to the exit of the building; 'musical arts'. hendery loved music. he had always loved it. music helped him through tough times so he was very greatful for it. it was a surprise that he had only started drum lessons three weeks ago, since he loved it so much.

despite the department being the source of his drum lessons, he had noticed that something else took his attention every week. the building had other lessons going on at the same time as his but one lesson that hendery could always hear was mr. qian's singing lesson. he thought he had started taking drum lessons on the perfect day because of the beautiful singing voice he would hear in his breaks.

hendery thought the voice sounded like how silk feels like. it was so pretty that he couldn't help but melt everytime he heard it. he wished to someday meet the owner of the prettiest voice but he could never catch them leaving.