Hana was alone. The house was quiet, the perfect time to practise. She got off her bed to grab the ukulele that was in her bag, but before taking it out, bent down and kissed the feet of the holy Tyler Joseph poster in front of her as a sign of respect when taking out his holy instrument. She unzipped the bag and reached her hand down to take out the uke to find that the neck of the instrument had snapped off. She ripped off the case and saw that all the stings had also gone out of place. Oh no! she thought, as she sat back onto her bed. Tears started steaming down her face as she gazed up at the Twenty one pilots poster that hung opposite her, as if looking at it would give her the answer to how to fix it, but was instead greeted by the smol bean of a face of Tyler. Josh's hard glare made Hana feel like she disappointed them, or that he was angry because she was looking at his boyfriend. Hana pulled out the strings and grabbed the glue off her desk, trying her best to glue the pieces back together, but her futile attempts lead her no where. She cried into the broken pieces, occasionally taking a sniff of the sharpie that was beside her, hoping it would make her feel better, but then she heard it....All Rights Reserved