She's a writer who's oddly great in depicting romantic love. He's an underrated musician who loves music and doesn't care about fame. Her voice is loud, his silence is defeaning. She creates her masterpiece through great music, he provides the best sound. Ironically, one lazy writer's block night, she will stumble upon a video of him playing 214 on his keyboard.
Who knew the last three seconds of that video where he mouthed the words Am I Real would haunt her so bad that she would find herself falling inlove with a stranger?
-On Notes and Letters. (Short Story)