When I was a child, I lived leisurely in a scary castle no matter how big it was.
He has a huge garden, a servant who takes care of himself, and his favorite violin
That's all I have, the only flaw is getting along with people
In my memory, there are only two people: my loving grandfather and my twin sisters who I meet occasionally.
My sister is a very warm person. Although she doesn't know how to play the violin, she is willing to listen to me quietly.
Obviously she was not the first person to praise me for my good performance, but it made me extremely happy.
Grandpa said this is called emotion. He said that emotion should be perfectly integrated into music. That is the most beautiful music.
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