Calls of a Cello's Mellow Strings
"You'll never be good enough, Octavia Harmonium." These were her father's last words to her before she cast him from her life. But now the memories of a past life, her life of rigourous training, are catching up to Octavia.
It's a stereotypical thing, snow at a funeral. Though I suppose it would be rain more often than not.
Perhaps the bitter cold outside is some Celestia-given gift to keep me from pondering about the cold that freezes me from the inside.
It is a shame that it doesn't.
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