“Don’t worry about them. Just be you.” Lindita said to me back then during that initial week.
I hated that I couldn’t fit in. My talents were meaningless and have only caused trouble with the exception of music courses.
I wish I wasn’t such a freak with my composing skills and playing the cello.
Lindita, I had to face my fears, so I’ll take your advice. I had to step away from the sheet music and dive into more of what inspired me to write this piece and the previous one.
Okay, Wheeler. I need to be reintroduced to you.
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