A lyric that is nothing but an offal doesn't deserve to be said, all the more sung. A prosaic sound shouldn't be considered melody but a gibberish noise. Growing up, Staella Finley Lacson was taught to create the finest music because music without perfection isn't music at all. Despite being a very talented and fine young woman, her heart felt hollow and music no longer sounded like music. For her, it is nothing but a silent noise. Until she met him. The person whose music strikes through her soul. The person who isn't perfect and yet, could make her feel thousands of emotions through his voice. His voice isn't perfect. No, it didn't even reach her standards but there's something in the way he conveys music that makes her want to run to him and cry. To stay with him for a pause in life. Will her music finally sound like music? Or will her heart just feel more hollow as destiny plays with her?All Rights Reserved