(Akira’s POV)
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I would be lying to say I was not touched by what David had just done to me. A song dedication to me from a famous violinist? It was surreal.
I had butterflies in my tummy hearing him struck the first note with his violin. He was beautiful.
Henry was at times clearing his throat trying to get my attention. I was not at all listening to what he was saying. My eyes and mind were on the stage, staring at David who was playing his violin while taking glances at me.
“Akira, hello” that voice!
That bloody voice had disturbed my serene and peaceful moment of enjoying the beautiful song played by David. I clenched my fist into a ball and exhaled sharply. Trying my best to look calm, I faked a smile, “Hello, Sebastian”
He stood next to me with a woman that I thought I have se
