Social Lessons (Open)

As the song began to reach its' end, Yuzuru felt a bundle of emotions that he hadn't felt in quite a while begin to swell up within him, and for a moment he kind of regretted playing this song in particular. It reminded him of things that he didn't want to be reminded of and the pain that it brought him was completely insurmountable, but yet it was what the guitar had wanted to play. He was a victim of the enthrallment of his own instruments and in a way the guitar had allowed him to express his sadness and despair of things that had occurred to him in the past with relative ease.

He cleared his throat, finally opening his eyes after what seemed like an eternity of allowing the music and his guitar guide him to nirvana, only to be bombarded by adoring fans who seemed to have loved his performance. The usually shy Yuzuru stood silently as the people cheered, some asked for an encore, and others flung coin his way as a sign of approval to the song he had played. He had no intentions of playing another song, that much was certain at that particular time, and as he turned to look over at the lady who asked him to play he saw her clapping in approval as well. Even looking a bit emotional as well.

It surprised him to see her in such a state as he had assumed that she was someone who didn't have much emotional range and was very stoic. However, that didn't seem to be the case, and she was instead just a very reserved young woman he reckoned. Or somebody that shared his disposition for not being able to convey their emotions in a proper sense. He slung his guitar to the side, letting it dangle off his left side from the strap, and gave her a stern gaze.

"Did you enjoy the song? I apologize if it was not to your liking as I don't really know your preferences I decided to play a song I was much more familiar with than trying to play something that may upset you."

He spoke earnestly and with a look on his face that didn't really change much from the first time that they had met.