Maven of the Strings
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Per adultiCompleta mar, mag 30, 20172h 19m
Arkin has a great dealings in harmony -- in the world of music while his family lives with their career in the field of dentistry. He's a band guitarist. In a night of December, he met two girls, Nicolette and her bestfriend. Arkin really likes Nicolette's bestfriend so much. Learning that this girl is a music lover too. But when the time that they move closer to each other, an unexpected happen on their friendship. Arkin will do anything for the friendship and to fulfill their dreams.
A story of friendship that lives under the moon. A story of three friends that lives in the nocturnal world.
"Walking a minute with her, is like one week journey in heaven."
- Arkin of Metal Depression
Inspired by the Japanese movie Taiyou no Uta (A Song to the Sun)
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