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Ever since the passing of his mother, he couldn't bear to pick up the violin again. The excruciating pain felt as if it would last for an eternity. But nevertheless, things would soon turn sweeter and calmer, much like the sound of a piano echoing between his apartment and his neighbor's. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: .☽ . :☆ﾟ. ─── I haven't written in about a year or two, so this might be a bit iffy. ObaMitsu is definitely one of my favorite ships, so I decided to write a fic inspired by a video I came across on social media heheh. I hope you enjoy reading as much as I did writing this! Please do leave votes, comments, and share this fic with others if you enjoyed :) Have a great day! I do not own neither Demon Slayer / Kimetsu nor Yaiba or the characters mentioned in this work, they belong to Gotouge Koyoharu, the author and illustrator of Demon Slayer / Kimetsu no Yaiba. I only own the story.
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