When I got home, I went straight to bed. And I watched a video intently. Itâs my only pleasure these days.
Among those things, I was obsessed with one female artist.
Her voice, which sings with a single acoustic guitar, is somewhat clear but at the same time, is as powerful as her accompaniment.
Her shimmering, extended tone exudes indescribable kindness and melancholy.
I was astonished by her singing voice.
I felt as if she wea healing my heart.
I got up from the bed for the first time in a while and picked up my guitar.
After being dumped by Aika, i didnât feel like doing anything, but i wanted to try to match her song.
âIt was an irresistible urge.
I wonder since when.
I wonder what made me enjoy playing guitar so muchâŠâŠ
I started playing guitar when i was young and it was my dream to play a guitar.
But before I knew it, it had become a burden.
But thatâs just me changing my mind.
Just like I am now.
âYosh.â
Iâm positioning the guitar as myself. I thought about getting along with each other since we both had a change of heart. Well, I dumped my guitar once, so I felt a little guilty.
I will have a session with her someday.
I made up my mind to work hard with this as my goal.
âThe next morning, i went to school with my guitar.
Itâs the same school route as yesterday, but I didnât see her, the one in pink.
âYo, Naru.â
âMorning, Yukki,â
âHm, whatâs up with that?â
âIâm thinking of joining the light music club.â
âOh ! so you have finally come to enjoy your high school life.â
âThatâs right, thanks Yukki. Youâve always been encouraging me.â
âDonât say something reserved like that.â
âWIth that, after school. I went to visit the clubroom quickly.
âExcuse me.â
Thereâs nobody here.
It was boring to just wait, so I borrowed an amp and strummed my guitar.
I hadnât had this feeling for a long time.
I played her SNS song. Itâs a version I arranged myself to suit her singing voice, as if to complement her singing voice.
âThat songâŠ.â
It seemed like someone was coming so I stopped playing and turned around.
âIâm sorry for using the equipment without permissionâŠ.â