Hand of God

"So which is it: the boy who writes the songs or the boy who's in them?
Who's the girl? Is this truth or is he writing fiction?"
- Hand of God, Fall Out Boy.

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Theme Two

Bittersweet Symphony

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She loved him.

She knew it, adored it, and worshiped the very thought of being in love with him. His few smiles, kind eyes, smooth voice are what kept her going every day. The way he helped her up whenever she fell and asked if she was alright in such a concerned way was what first started her fall into love and what kept her falling even now. She knew she loved him, oh how dearly she did.

He just didn't know it.

And it was killing her.

She wanted to tell him so much, many times she could have but she didn't, she couldn't.

Shimizu was engaged to the female heir to his family's business rival.

There was nothing Fuyuumi could do about it.

Fuyuumi didn't know how long she had been thinking about it, but she had stopped playing. She could hear the last haunting notes echo through the practice room, sending a shiver down her spine. She sighed and put her mouth on the tip of the clarinet. Notes just as haunting and solemn as before floated through the air around her. It was then that Fuyuumi realized something.

She was stuck in this bittersweet symphony and couldn't get out.