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prolog

05:00 AM

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Morning is coming even though I haven't decided anything yet.

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My head is starting to hurt more and more, maybe because I've been up all night.

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I spent a whopping six hours thinking about that guy's proposal...

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....I have to go to the practice room too

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I'm already feeling lost because nothing is going my way.

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I've thought about quitting dozens of times if it's going to be like this.

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I can't even imagine trying something other than the piano.

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There's no teacher to learn from right now... What's the point of practicing...

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Just like before, my heart aches and I start to cry.

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"Okay... I'll think about it tomorrow for now...

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Then I lost consciousness.