Bitter Memory

"Yuyui, is this really what you want to do?"

"Yes mother."

"Are you sure? These are dangerous times. Evil lurks everywhere. Music won't save you. Why don't you learn something? Anything to defend yourself?"

"Father..."

A scrawny man sat by Yuyui on her bed. His eyes showed nothing but love and concern as he embraced his girl who had now grown up. His soft black hair which was pushed back by the tides of balding from the forehead up, made his face clearer to the girl, his words more meaningful.

The woman who remained standing, looked at the father and daughter duo and almost wept.

Their good-natured child, too good for scolding or whipping had just announced that she wanted to journey to the Belvion Union to find a renown musician she had heard about and follow in her footsteps.

Such a relaxed dream.

All she wanted was to bring melody to the world.