Nocturne

Nocturne

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In the quiet of the night, a slow melody starts to play. Claire finally picks back up on playing piano and starts sneaking onto campus at night to play to herself. However, she doesn't exactly get the alone time she was thinking of. Elias is a dedicated violin player, practicing until his hands ache. Everything he plays must be perfect, or else it's not even worth playing. One night he stays late to practice, but as he walked to the rehearsal room, he heard a strange melody. The two are complete opposites. He plays a music piece until the end; she stops halfway, never creating an ending. He tries to make every piece perfect; she just lets the music flow. He likes consistency; she likes things that are ephemeral. He believes things are meant to stay; she's convinced everything will leave after a while. The two see everything differently, but when they come together they create a slow yet dreamy musical composition. A 𝙉𝙤𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙚
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