Your hands are on the keys of the piano as Shoto accompanied you with his violin. Playing a sonata that you composed. The tune.. it sounds so beautiful yet tragic. The creator's way to tell a story. A story of suffering, of pain and hurt, coated by the sonata’s sweet tone.

You stopped playing and just watched Shoto as he was immersed in the music you created. He doesn't know that he's playing a sonata dedicated to him. “..You’re staring” He said with a soft smile