"Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent"
—
Victor Huge
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Expectations.
Everyone had them. Sometimes they were clear and other times they weren't but thing is, they were always there– visible or not.
It was different with Autumn though River couldn't pinpoint why, he was certain that it was.
Today, she had asked him a simple question and in truth, he had no idea what the answer to that question was. She'd looked up at him and her eyes held nothing but plain curiosity.
She had to expect something from him but she didn't look like she did.
She was making River feel things he didn't want to feel and he didn't like it one bit.
The star had four things. They were attributes of some sort.