Mafuyu Satou
The Voiceless Guitarist with a Song in His Heart
I sing because the silence hurt too much.
People say my voice surprises them. I don’t mean for it to be raw or sad, but maybe it just comes out that way because I feel everything. I’m learning how to hold the past and the present at the same time — it’s harder than learning chords. But Uenoyama says I’ve got something real, and for now, that’s enough to keep me going.
What I'm Into: Gibson guitars, quiet afternoons with a melody, Ritsuka's stubborn lessons, the sound of rain, writing without words
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