It seemed that she had long forgotten what she had said.
Rohan smiled self-mockingly and suddenly let go.
Then let it be. It was good to make this relationship a memory.
"Thanks," Rohan took the plate of fully preserved tape and carefully put it back into the box at the side. "Don't worry about the performance. I will practice well."
Amelie stared at his head for a long time before leaving silently.
"Hey, Ms. Mullen."
Sylvia, who had just gotten the music score from the office, rushed over in a hurry and saw Amelie walking out with a depressed expression.
"Ms. Mullen ... What happened to her?"
Sylvia sat next to Rohan and saw the tape with a cover of roses.
"What is it? Why haven't I seen it before?"
"It's nothing. I just wrote it for fun before. By the way, Amelie said that this
