The dorms of the Agency were vast and endless. Who in the world could afford to build such large rooms?
Aine felt like a lab rat with in a giant maze, trying to find his way through this puzzle. His senpai Camus had already shown him their room, but Aine did not adapt to his new lodgings just yet.
To sum it up, he was completely lost and wandering about.
He gave a small sigh, knowing this couldn’t be helped because of his pitiful state. He should have walked through this hallway before in the past. Touching his forehead, Aine gazed at his surroundings intensely, trying to remember.
Nothing.
The tealette gave up, and continued wandering, hoping that he would eventually find someone to guide his way back.
As Aine continued down the hall, his ears picked up a faint sound; a quiet, singing voice. He followed the melody and listened keenly as the volume of the singer grew. The song was hauntingly familiar, making his heart feel heavy, and his voice anxious to sing out his feelings. With a jolt, Aine realized he knew this beautiful, tearful song.
It was the song at the hospital, Winter Blossom. The song that woke up his dreams and love for music.
Desperate to meet the singer, Aine grabbed the doorknob to the room where the song was being performed and opened the door.
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“Then think of it as my gratitude for taking me here then,” Aine replied back dryly. His annoyed feeling returned back...
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