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Nil set his guitar aside, it was his acoustic. He stood up and walked through the abandoned building that he lived in. He wrapped his thin arms around himself to stay warm. He stopped in front of a desk, and ruffled through the papers. He found what he was looking for, a Chinese food menu. He pulled his cell out of his pocket and dialed the delivery number. He gave them the address for his building and made his order, then hung up. He sorted through some more papers on his desk, most were song lyrics and music scores.

D minor.
(notes: Nil is kind of a jinx, he causes bad luck to other people. He spends his time alone working on music and his writing. Later he recieves a letter from Vana a girl who lives closely to the abandoned building where Nil lives. She leaves a note on his door saying how good his music is and that she loves to listen to it and Nil writes a note in response and leaves it on the door for Vana to see, they begin to write back and forth. The story is about loneliness and the fear of hurting the people you love.)

Nil sat alone in the corner. His long black hair fell over his pail face, his fingers moved across his guitar's fret bored. He sang softly in his clear voice, the notes that flowed from his lips blended perfectly with the music he was making with his guitar. His song had no words, but they expressed a kind of loneliness that words could never express. He knew that his loneliness was one that would be with him as long as he lived.