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[bakubakubaku]

[Today, outside the SEES dorms, is a young man in brightly colored pants. He is playing the violin, and it is the most heart-wrenching song you've ever heard. The energy builds and crashes, high to low, fast to slow, louder, softer. Like waves. Like someone sobbing.

It is the song of his heart.]

Comments

[climaxinside]

*this song is punching me in the heart*

[bakubakubaku]

[not even acknowledging your presence, boyfriend]

[climaxinside]

*I guess that is okay for right now*

[bakubakubaku]

[baww baww baww crying through my music]

[osoruosoruosoru]

*Draws up, confused*

[bakubakubaku]

[musics are sad]

[osoruosoruosoru]

*I'm glad you're too traumatized to see me crying on your behalf*

[bakubakubaku]

[oh but i am crying. in song.]

[raburaburabu]

*... :<*

[bakubakubaku]

[playing with all he has]

[raburaburabu]

*I can tell as much :(*

[bakubakubaku]

[play play... stops, the note fading out]

[coffeejesus]

[ this song reminds me of sad times ]

[bakubakubaku]

[it is achingly sad, yes]

[coffeejesus]

. . . Wataru-kun.

[bakubakubaku]

[stops playing, the note fading out.]

Airi-san.

[shurushurushuru]

[what is this sad song] Wataru?

[bakubakubaku]

[SADDEST SONG TO EVER BE-- well not sung but you know.]

[shurushurushuru]

[it is making me sad like a sad thing.

but being quiet and respectful-ish]

[bakubakubaku]

[crying through my music~~~]