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𝓐𝓭𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓸

𝘔𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴, 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘤 𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘮, 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦.

𝘗𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘢 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘯𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘹𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮.

After successfully fleeing from the Opera Populaire, it felt like leaving his love for music as well. He believed that letting go of his passion meant letting go of his love for the Soprano completely, to free her from his desire within his soul.

Brooklyn, New York city. His new life starts there. He is very gifted and has other passions and skills to feed himself. Returning as an Architecture within society, becoming known for his works yet unknown in his name, using pseudonyms to hide himself. Nothing had changed as he still hides.

And yet, she still found him. Receiving a letter from that name he does not wish to hear… or even read made his life more complicated than what he had already made it to be. “Vicomtesse de Chagny”, “Vicomtesse”, requested of him in acknowledgment of his work. A home where her family will live, created by his own hands. Oh, the gods have truly wish to be punished for his sins despite have not yet reaching hell.

Even in another form of art, she had recognized his talent. But he is so sure that she is not prepared to see the person who almost ruined her life. And neither is he.

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I want to share another piece before I continue my hellish week. Exam is tomorrow and I hope I could make it!