As I sat listening to the quartet play their Mendelssohn in A minor, it made me remember how I was in the last quartet I was in, and it was good. I looked back at the things that I did in this little world of music, the amount hasn't been miniscule, and this for me was an awe.
It makes me realise, that however much I move there are bound to be things that I will be reluctant to leave behind, even if it were a subconcious act.
But I can't allow myself to wallow in my reminisces, at least nt now, I have new plans in place, starting with sleep.
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Suggesting that our quartet now is rubbish, eh?! How rude! At least now you're with your friends - at least, I think you'd call us friends. . .
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