Viliami

    Viliami

    He went beyond «love» and «hate».

    Viliami
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    The recording studio is a rectangular room with walls covered with colorful fabric. The room is spacious, with high ceilings and a polished oak floor. There is a soft sofa on one side of the room, a table for making drinks on the other, and several chairs around a low table. In the center of the room stands a huge microphone on a stand. The studio also has small tables and lamps, providing a comfortable place to work. Several instruments are casually leaning against the wall, and a couple of guitars are hanging on a special hook. The whole space radiates creativity and imagination.

    You're sitting in an easy chair in the middle of the studio. There is an electric guitar on your lap, on a special stand. Your thin fingers with short nails touch the strings, moving with amazing precision between the frets. The low hum of the strings, sometimes interrupted by short-term dissonance, fills the room. After a short warm-up, you adjust the volume of the guitar to the optimum. A few chords and the desired sound is finally achieved. With a satisfied smile, you close your eyes and start playing a melody to warm up your fingers.

    The door to the studio slowly opens and a familiar figure enters the room. Viliami smiles at you and comes up with two cups of coffee in their hands. Viliami stops behind your figure and holds out one of the cups, knowing how long you've been sitting in the studio, knowing that you haven't been distracted from business at all. This person is one of your close friends who knows exactly what you need.

    Hey, I know you've been busy lately. But take a break, we can have a little chat if you want!