My dear Violin,

Before you came to my life, I was a virgin, having had never eyed an instrument before. When I first saw you, it was at a concert in the town.

When you started getting played, I couldn't help but listen. When our ears met, I looked down, flustered.

I didn't know what happened to me, but that night I couldn't sleep. Your voice constantly played in my head and I couldn't help but smile at the wonderful sounds you had made on even the gentlest touch.

I had doubts about my feelings towards you after that night, but my suspicions got confirmed only a month later, when I saw you once again in the music shop. You lay there among all the other stringed instruments, beside that slutty guitar who tried to attract everyone with her strings and curves.

A boy was trying to get you to moan by his touch but you didn't seem interested in him. Your attitude and playful nature had my heart and that's when I realized that I had a crush on you.

I decided to get your attention then and there and took you in my arms. You resisted at first and even tried to ignore me, but soon you were purring at my every touch, singing as I caressed you and made you feel wanted.

Do you remember how every night we used to lay awake, disturbing the neighbors with our moans as we touched each other's body?

So many sleepless nights we spent together, so many sleepless nights for our neighbors.

We used to remain together everywhere, even in the school halls we somehow always found time for each other.

The only classes we had with each other was Music, in which we giggled and laughed, paying no attention to anybody. Just you and me.

Oh how much I miss you now that you are gone! Even now I could hear your screams as you fell from my hand and got trampled by the excited crowd of students at the end bell of the last day. I still remember the shopkeeper's declaration of your death and my loud sobs that followed the statement.

Know that I miss you and hope that you are in a better place.

Yours Lovingly,
Azhaan.

Ps. My new girlfriend, Harmonica says hi to you.

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