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     “I really didn’t have anything in mind,” he said, and picked up the violin. The blonde turned the wood over in his hands, taking in the weight and the feel. Eventually, it would no longer be a stranger in his hands. Adjusting his weight and planting his feet, Ahren put the instrument under his chin and shut his eyes. Though the names of songs were long since lost, he remembered tone and key, despite the fact many of those he had learned were not intended to be violin pieces. The bow worked in an even pace, singing a quiet song whose lyrics he could still just barely remember.




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