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— {★} — Ever since her group’s debut, the rookie idol never exactly had the chance of playing her violin. She’d find herself locked up in a recording booth or a practice room or her university day and night. One of the only activities she found solace in was taken from her since then. Comfort was found by her once more when she had met someone with the same interests--a meeting of two musicians that played their instruments wholeheartedly.
“On a scale of one to ten with one being the lowest,” she began with a stoic look on her, “please tell me how much that sucked.” These days, Euijin merely played to get rid of her frustrations. She had the habit of piling up her emotions inside of her and to anyone with an ear for music, they could easily tell that her own compositions and manner of playing displayed a feeling of negativity. The two were seated in a lonely corner of a quaint music store that had its own mini café built inside it. That place had become somewhere they’d meet during the rare times they were free to either catch up or, like on that very day, play music. “Sounded more like something you’d here in a funeral parlor rather than a piece by Vivaldi in my opinion.”
