“A man should hear a little music, read a little poetry, and see a fine picture every day of his life, in order that worldly cares may not obliterate the sense of the beautiful which God has implanted in the human soul.” ― Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
((Open RP. Play her, her perspective. Romance)) he flipped through the sheet music bowing through the measures. I was entranced by his fluid movements, and didn't realise I was staring. He put the violin down and waved his hand in front of my face. "Hello? Are you okay?"