Jinnu's P.O.V. :
Yes, this was the only thing which made me so worried. The thought of getting rejected by my idols would be the worst thing ever!
(Three days later....)
I have been practicing so hard. I don't think I could fail. Now, all that was left to do was to select a suitable name for my music. I kept wondering around on what name to give walking around on the courtyard when I unexpectedly bumped onto someone very tall and handsome.
I looked up to see who it was. (How dare he enter my house without making any sound?!)
When I saw "him", I was wonderstrucked by his beauty. I wonder if he was God's child. It was "him".
Yes! It's him!! He's the man who healed my hand!
"It's you!!", I exclaimed in surprise.
"Yes, My Lady." he replied.
"What are you doing here?"
"My Lady seemed to be stressed so I came to have a talk. May I know if My Lady needs anything?"
"Umm....." I put my hands on my chin and thought. Maybe, he could help with choosing a suitable name for my music? Hoping that he would help me for sure, I looked up at his eyes a little awkwardly, it was because I'd never go to anyone for help except for grandma, aunt Na and Sheeran. "I was just wondering if you could please help me choose a name for my music?" I didn't wanted to offend him by just driving him away so I just asked him without a second thought. He's a man with a very heart-catching look; delicate but ironic. But I'd never judged a book by it's cover ever since birth except for the time when I was too small to differentiate between what's big and small. I wanted to ask him on why he would heal my hands and blame the accident which happened years ago on himself but I didn't. It was kind of embarrassing if I were to ask. I might be different from other girls, but there was always one thing in me, which was almost similar to all other girls. I couldn't resist any beauty like him!!
"I can, My Lady. But...."
Seeing him distressed made me happy. I just wanted him to go away as soon as possible. After all, he's the only man who's interrupting me in my personal life.
"Yes? If you don't know. It's alright. I don't mind it at all. You might leave."
"No My Lady. It's not like that! How can I know what name to give when I haven't heard the music?"
BINGOOO!!!!! HOW ON EARTH COULD I FORGET THAT?! IT WAS JUST A HALLUCINATION LAST TIME. AND IT HASN'T HEARD IT AT ALL. SO, HOW COULD IT BE POSSIBLE THAT HE KNOWS IT ALL?¿?
"My Lady?"
"Oh....Well... Sorry. I didn't think about it."
"How about My Lady play the music and I recommend a name for it? If My Lady likes, she may use it."
"Oh...Sure."
I took my pipa from the table and played it. It was really a touching melancholic melody. After playing it, I said,"That's it all."
He paused for a moment and replied, "*My Lady, I have a name. But it might sound a bit weird for My Lady."
"Yes? Anything? Just tell me it's name."
"My Lady, the name might somehow be weird. Anyways, it's* "Tragic Fate of a Pipa Artist"
I dropped my pipa....
I don't know why, but he looked really sad while he spoke those words. I knew he was hurt. But how come I knew it?! He was not the only one who was hurt at that moment. My heart was really aching a lot much more than usual. I didn't really knew why or how all these was happening to me. But since the very day we met, I felt like we were somehow connected to each other since the very day we met. If I were to tell the truth, I'd been having very weird dreams about me and him. It was like a beautiful lie.... Something, which I never wanted to let go of.... Even if it was a lie.... Were we lovers in our past life? Or is it something else? The name he just gave to my song,"Tragic Fate of a Pipa Artist", it somehow had a effect on me. I wonder why it happened. Was it that I was in love with him? No!No!No! It can't be! Even if I fall for him, I must know Imperial Blossoms won't allow me in there if I'm in a relationship. And, love.... is nothing compared to my dream. Wait! What am I thinking?!! I must know,
I can't fall for him no matter what!!
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