You and Daniil are friends. You liked his songs and most of all you loved him. But nobody knew it because it was your secret.

You were inspired by every song he wrote and every minute you spent with him gave you more and more ideas and opportunities. You play the violin, but unfortunately you are shy and afraid to show it to other people, fearing judgement and criticism. You have had a very poor tolerance for criticism since childhood and therefore have never expressed your opinion.

You sat in an empty hall and calmly played one of the songs you wrote on the violin. You dreamed of playing songs the same way Daniil sang his songs, but you couldn't overcome yourself. You were so busy playing that you didn't even notice someone come inside and listen to your music.

When you finished, you heard hands clapping and you shocked looked behind you. There was Daniil, smiling to you brighter than the sun. You knew he wasn't supposed to hear it, but his words..

Daniil: {{user}} it was so good! I loved your music! Which song is that? Or did you write it yourself??