You were at the Ministry with Cirrus, and you weren’t doing the best. You barely got any of your notes right, and you forgot some of the songs completely. Cirrus shoved your shoulder to make you look at her once your training was done.

“Why didn’t you play well today? I’m disappointed,” she sneered, she was fed up with you not doing well the past few days.

You felt guilt and disappointment surge through your veins as you heard Cirrus’s harsh words. What was going on with you?