Conduct the Orchestra of My Heart
Kettari Winston, against her better judgement, is studying to become a doctor. Amidst the mind-clogging information and books upon books, she seems to have found something she might be able to think a little less on, and maybe, just maybe, lose herself in.
Practising piano took ten minutes out of her daily clock, now with the flute, she's added thirty more. Why does she practise till her fingers ache, till her lips burn, till her head hurts from the black and white dots strewn across endless rows of five lines, when she could be sitting with a cup of tea and her golden bound copy of Gray's Anatomy atop her lap?
It's to impress him: world class music prodigy James Wolfeharte, he conducts the orchestra at the university she attends. The only thing that might be able to mildly able to catch his interest might be her quick skill with learning the flute, other than that, she doesn't quite have much hope.
To put it simply: He conducts the orchestra of her heart.
Cover art by The_Pretty_Witch (luv u fam!)