Cadenza, Crescendo
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Cadenza : an extended solo (played alone) for the soloist in a concerto. A cadenza can also be a solo in a orchestral work for one or a group of instruments.
Crescendo : meaning growing. As in a swelling of sound. Or becoming louder.
(book does not have anything to do with music as the title is indeed musician word but the story is not i just thought the words suited the theme of my story well sorry for the inconvenience)
Their is something about growing up fighting your own battles, that you grown to be alone, to love that silence, the things that seems dark to others, give the lone heart beat in you chest, life.
Sybil Harble, 22 years of age. exploring a new future to forget a past she didnt fit into, sometimes being alone isn't a bad thing, but actually getting use to the loneliness is. Sybil's trying to find her way in life, and with 7 continents, 195 countries and 7.5 billion people in the world it's hard to find a story thats yours.
"You know what the issue with this world, everyone wants some magical solution to their problem, and everyone refuses to believe in magic" - Alice in Wonderland
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