Picking up the Notes

Stage

(July 29, 1990: New York)

At last, the piece was finished and he was applauded by the audience who got goose bumps from the start of the song that he just made, even the children.

A bead of sweat was rolling down his face after playing the violin wisely. He felt a little exhausted, yet proud at the same time.

He put the violin into a much more comfortable position while his partner stood right beside him and bowed together at the audience. They wore such big smiles after that, his pal's right arm then hugging him from behind as he made the "I'm so proud of you" face. Zild immediately push his pal's face away and laughs.

As the two best friends goes to their exit, suddenly someone called out to his name which stops Zild from walking out to the stage.

"Zild!"

"Come on Zild, why are you still standing there? Let's go man!" Unique said with an oblivious face.

"Wait!"

Zild was so sure that he heard a familiar voice, so he decided to to take a quick glance at the people's faces in the auditorium and then-

Wait! wait, wait. Stop right there! You didn't expect me that I'll show you my ending right away, right? Well, I guess I have to show you into my epoch first because this is obviously a story, a wonderful story. So I hope that you'll stay till the end of it.