Music is Memories
[ @theaceharu & @ayuxace ]
After a long day, Haru had a rather unique habit that he had kept to himself all these years. He’d sneak into the music room in the studio after every practice with a grin drawn onto his face. This habit had a strong connection to his past. As sunlight hit the strands of his black hair, a smile got drawn on his lips. The sunlight painted a beautiful contrast of shades and light onto his gleeful visage.He was happy, since to him this was one of the connections that remained,linking him to his lost father. The guitar that grew up with him yet never even got a scratch on its surface. On its surface the letters H.M. are engraved,ever since he had recieved this gift from his father. The memories of those days were playing in his mind clearly. It was as if at that moment, he got transferred back to his childhood days,playing notes on his guitar beside his father. Playing those notes, his smile grew warmer, one of those smiles he failed to show to most of the people he gets along with. A smile that only gets revealed in concerts or with those who are most dear to him.Just like that,Haru continued playing his guitar,filled with glee.The music he played echoed in the corridoors.
