Third Individual's POV
The both of them were speechless after Adrian's remarks but their gazes are still locked to one another. "What do you mean? Has no one ever said that the melody you create is wonderful?" Seo ya asked, breaking the silence in the room.
Adrian looked down to the floor, and with a sorrowful expression he said, "No. All this time, they've been telling me that my musical piece lacks something. They've never complimented me, nor stare at me with those look in your eyes after hearing what I composed. It's always not enough for them."
"Who's the 'them' you're talking about?" "My friends, my manager and more," he replied bluntly. "But have you ever heard a person; a stranger who just happens to listen to your musical piece, great?" He was left speechless. "No. I didn't get the chance to hear their opinion about my piece," he mumbled.
