Viona sat in the back of the classroom, listening to the lecturer explain human anatomy. The sound was muffled, as if it was coming from a distant world. Her gaze wandered out the window, watching the leaves dance in the wind. It had been several months since she had left piano lessons with Steve. Although her life had taken a sharp turn towards a medical track, the memories of those beautiful moments still lingered in her heart.
That day, when Viona decided to quit piano lessons and no longer meet Steve, her heart felt like it was torn in two. On her way to the music studio, Viona felt her heart beating faster. She had rehearsed her words carefully, but the closer she got, the harder it was for her to speak. Her fingers, once agile and nimble, now felt stiff, like stone.
As a teacher who was always patient and understanding, Steve had become more than just a teacher to her. He was a friend, a mentor, and someone who unexpectedly brought beauty and music into her life. However, with her university seat now filled with new responsibilities and challenges, Viona knew she had to let go of something. The decision was a painful one.
When Viona finally sat down at the piano, Steve's eyes met hers, and his bright face suddenly changed to a concerned expression as he saw her confused expression.
"Viona, is something wrong?" he asked softly.
She looked down, trying to hold back the tears that were already welling up in her eyes. "Steve, I... I need to talk."
There was a moment of silence, and the sound of the clock on the wall seemed to become a pressing backdrop. With a trembling voice, she continued, "I think it's time for me to stop taking piano lessons. I want to focus on my medical studies."
These words came out of her mouth like a painful poison. Steve was silent for a moment, and Viona could feel her heart shrinking as she saw the disappointment on his face. "Viona, I understand that studying is important, but... are you absolutely sure you want to stop?"
Viona felt her heart tremble. She longed for a definitive answer, but felt uncertainty within herself. "I feel torn, Steve. This is just too much. And I feel... I don't know if I can continue without feeling guilty," she said, her voice growing weaker.
The inability to hold back her emotions any longer, tears began to stream down her face. She felt lost, trapped in her own emotions. "I don't want to lose everything we've built here. Music means everything to me, but I need to move on with my life."
Steve then approached her, allowing the silence to envelop them. "Viona, music will always be a part of you, even if you're not here every week. But it's essential for you to pursue your dreams. If that means stopping piano lessons, I'll support your decision."
Steve's words, although soothing, only made Viona feel heavier. She didn't want to ruin their relationship. With a warm hug, Steve wiped away her tears, and for the first time, Viona felt a deep sense of loss. The atmosphere grew gloomy, and her heart felt broken as she left the music studio for the last time.
As she walked home, her mind was filled with beautiful memories of her time with Steve—moments of learning new songs, laughing at every small mistake, and feeling pure joy as she played perfectly. She felt as though a part of her was tied to those memories. The decision she had made wasn't just about stopping piano lessons, but also about letting go of Steve from her life.
At the medical university, in the morning-after lectures on anatomy, Viona stole a glance out the window. She had just realized that, although her life was now filled with busywork and new challenges, there was still room for a spark of joy—love. Love came in many forms, just like the abandoned piano lessons that had been a part of her life.
In the midst of the tension between hope and uncertainty, new faces emerged—among them were Alex, James, and Frans. However, behind these friendships, Viona knew she had to explore her feelings more deeply. Would she eventually be able to let go of the past and open a new page? It was as if she was answering her own question, when a new sense of hope began to sprout in her soul.
Days passed, and Viona's life at the university became more colorful with the presence of these three men. Every time she sat in the library or walked around the campus, there was always a gaze of interest that followed her from different angles. It's true, Viona was lucky, or perhaps the opposite—that she was surrounded by excessive attention, while in her heart, she was still struggling with the uncertainty of love.
Alex, the tall, handsome classmate, was one of the men who had her full attention. His black hair glistened, and his wide smile was enough to captivate many girls. "Viona, come join our study group. I can help explain the difficult material," he said with a flirtatious tone when they met in the cafeteria. Viona just smiled politely, though her heart was racing.
There was also James, her classmate who was not any less charming. He was affable and cheerful, always able to bring a lively atmosphere. With his genuine smile and genuine personality, James often invited Viona to join his activities in the campus organization. "Viona, join our activities in the health organization! We can learn a lot, and I promise to accompany you," he said with enthusiasm. It was all very alluring, but Viona felt hesitant to commit too deeply. Her focus on medical studies was her top priority right now.
Later, there was Frans, a stunning senior with an athletic build and a warm smile. It was when they met during the welcome event for new students that her heart skipped a beat. As Frans enthusiastically explained the activities at the university and showed her a kind gaze, Viona felt something different. He wasn't just handsome, but also warm and caring.
"Welcome to the Medical Faculty, Viona. I'll be here for you, so don't hesitate to ask for help." In an unexpected gesture, Frans took Viona's hand gently, making her heart skip a beat faster. The fragrance of his perfume was very similar to Alex's, making her feel unsure between them. However, in that first gaze, Viona felt a deep sense of comfort.
As Viona navigated her university life, her presence became a magnet for male attention. Every time she sat in the library or walked around the campus, there was always a gaze of interest that followed her from different angles. It's true, Viona was lucky, or perhaps the opposite—that she was surrounded by excessive attention, while in her heart, she was still struggling with the uncertainty of love.
As the first week of the semester passed, Viona felt her life was becoming more vibrant. James had successfully brought a refreshing laughter, Alex was always present with his tempting challenges, and Frans had given her serenity. She was trying to keep her feelings in check, but what happened was the opposite. Every new meeting only brought more tension about the choice she had to make.
Viona didn't realize that her friendships with the three men would bring new colors to her life. With courage and determination, she decided to get to know them better, hoping that all this wouldn't just lead to confusion, but also bring precious moments to cherish forever. This might be the beginning of a love story that would shape her in the future.
As the night crept in, Viona lay in the darkness, allowing her thoughts to wander to the days to come. With hope and tension, she was ready to welcome this new adventure—love and dreams, intertwined in a single journey. Absurd, yet beautiful, like the notes in a song she was composing, creating harmony between love, friendship, and dreams.