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Now that just sounds mouth-watering for some reasons. Jonathan should really go to this place!!! He's dying to know more about it and listening to Kurumi just officially made him a fan of the Santa Village..... AND it's in Europe too. Jonathan smiled. His parents loves to travel a lot. "Your mother is just worried about you" yeah, like every mother. It's always in their nature to worry about their little cubs.
GULP.
Another song? His mind suddenly went blank again. He always play the piano and doesn't seem to really stress which pieces to play. So why all of a sudden, it seems like he has nothing? THINK! He could play another composition for her... but which one? He looked at her for awhile and then he put the box beside him. Taking out his handkerchief, he wiped his finger. "Okay..." he said pouting his lips. His still thinking what to play.
"This would be a little bit faster than the first one i guess..." he laughed as he positioned his fingers on the white and black keys. Then he started playing. It's not as good as what he played earlier. This one is kind of sloppy probably. Kurumi nodded and rested her head on his shoulder again. "I suppose you're right." She offered him a weak smile. "
She did let me travel a bit this summer, to America, and it was my first taste of being abroad and I want more." Her eyes lit up a bit now, thinking about how much of the world was still left out there to see. "
I guess it means she is willing to let go a little?" Jonathan's parents were always traveling he had said, but they never seemed to take him with them. Which was too bad, Jonathan could have had so many life changing experiences by now.
She sat up a bit when he accepted her request and she watched him intently, following his fingers as they fell over the ivories. This song was different, yet it still felt somewhat the same. There was still a gentleness that wrapped around her and Kurumi felt like she could listen to him play all day. "
Is that another one that you composed?" she asked looking at him. "
Where do you...where do you draw inspiration from? Your music is...amazing..."