Begging For A Reconciliation

How could there possibly be an event where you had to play the violin to get a free meal after being drawn as a lucky customer?

What if the lucky customer was someone who didn’t know how to play the violin? Wouldn’t they be losing out?

Leah waved him off with a rejection. “I’m sorry. I don’t know how to play the violin.”

Han had the money after all. What did it matter if the meal was free or not?

Han unexpectedly leaned back with one leg folded over the other as he dismantled her bold-faced lie. “I distinctly recall that you know how to do so.”

Leah glared at him areplied in a sarcastic manner, “Are you serious, Mr. Howard? Are you so poor that you can’t even afford a meal and need me to sell my skills for it?”

However, Han actually shrugged in the face of her provocations and spoke as if it were a matter of course. “Indeed.”

Leah was rendered speechless. “…”

Forget it. It’s not like I don’t know how to play the violin. The food isn’t here yet anyway.

Leah pursed her lips at the thought and took the violin from the waiter’s hands. Just a single glance at the instrument bewildered her.

This violin…is quite a remarkable piece.

Leah stood in the middle of the stage, which prompted the other diners to pay attention to her.

She was in a black and white suit dress, which made her seem all the more elegant with the violin in hand.

Leah shut her eyes and set the violin up at the crook of her neck.

She had learned how to play the violin from a young age.

When the violin had been her greatest passion back in high school, she sent texts to Han telling him about how she had to play it by the sea at least once.

It was an extremely romantic thing to think about.

It was a time when her future held nothing but her violin, the blue sea, and Han.

Leah had been so immersed in her music that when their eyes met, it left her dazed.

my dream had come

erupted in applause as the tune came to a

even those who didn’t understand the intricacies of music would be fascinated by

the

served. Han joked, “My thanks for Ms. White’s generous offering of

“I wish

duo enjoyed

was a sudden commotion just as they were about to

“Woah, look!”

Leah looked up, astonished.

tide, a ghostly blue from the sky scattered down. She could

as they leaped and cheered. Some were even poking their feet into the waters, not at all afraid that they might be

was, as they say, ’till death do

ghostly blue gleam reflected on Leah’s face as Han swept a glance at her. He suddenly set down the cutlery in his hands and wiped his

feet. “Let’s head to

“Yeah.” Han nodded.

notice Han calmly handing the waiter a card behind

restaurant, they

time on the beach. The sea was coming in waves, and the surface of the waters was sprinkled with a layer of fluorescent light,

uncomfortable walking on the

hands, feeling the softness of the fine sand against her bare

It’s comfy.

treaded backward, watching Han with every

felt as though the distance

meanwhile, was still dressed to

and scooped up

Han was taken aback.

luminescence of the

time in their lives. “Aren’t you sick of being so tense, Han? You should take off your shoes when you come to the beach to get a feel

Han huffed.

was his first time seeing Leah

taking root deep in his heart that wanted nothing more than

joking and

down to remove

her wits. “How is it? It’s