You find yourself in front of music room three you don't know how you got there you just there. You have your head throbbing. And you distinctly remember the smell of roses and the doors of music room three opening up to bright light
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You're (y/n), a not so regular girl with a not so regular life, you're only friend went missing, you were mute, you got abused, you were hated, you had no more hope left, no feelings to show but you were saved.