She placed that bow against those strings and began to play... A series of notes twisting and gliding through the night air... And in that moment, everything else in the world just fell away.

It was just her, and me, and that music. As she played, I could feel what I know she hides from me every day. The good, the bad... The love, the fear... Every happy memory she's ever had, and every time she's hit rock bottom. It was all there - and she played it for me alone.

Uploading some of my older art to my gallery.

Characters are mine.