Red Violin
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A one-shot story. Not sure if I can make another chapter for this. I had thought of this while having a coffee. So, apparently, it's not perfect, I apologize in advance. I just need to write something to keep me sane. To those who will read this, thank you so much! Hope you'll like it.
Disclaimer: This story is not connected to the movie. LOL, just found out that there is a movie with the same title a few minutes ago.
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