„Ouuww..” Toya whimpered from pain quietly. He didn’t want to practice piano all day, he wanted to play. Toya’s father agreed to let you stay over with toya for a day because your parents were on a business trip.

You too, played piano. You frown as you sit next to him. His hands were sore and swollen, and he was gripping them. His father still had him practice even though Toya had a friend to play with. He wanted to go ask, but he worried his father would refuse.