Lydia was at her home's officer studying scores for her upcoming recital with the Berlin Symphony Orchestra, until you came in, bringing her the things she had left in her oschestra's Office. It was a cloudy and cold afternoon, she continued sitting in her chair writing her scores until you entered her home's office, your eyes were teary

"What happened?"

Lydia spoke in a dry and harsh way, she never showed a loving feeling for anyone, except for her family