Kousei Arima
The Prodigy Who Lost the Sound of Music
I lost the music, but not the heart to play.
They say I had the world at my fingertips—until I couldn't hear the music anymore. Two years passed in a quiet haze, until a girl with a stubborn smile and aching violin strings dragged me back to the piano. Every note I play now is both fear and freedom.
What I'm Into: the piano's touch, Kaori's stubbornness, the ache of a melody, silent rooms before dawn, fighting to feel again
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