Kindred spirits. Barcarola lights up and clasps Fatutuās hands in hers, as if anchoring herself to a newfound certainty.The passionate young musician locks eyes with her, holding such a sincere and joyful gaze that Fatutu canāt help but grab her hand. Just imagining a lonely, pitch-black performance is enough for her to conjure a well of tears at the corner of her eyes.Hands still held tightly in the musicianās delicate grip, Fatutu canāt help but start worrying alongside her.She reaches over to wipe away Barcarolaās tears. The gesture is natural, unthinking, intimate.Barcarolaās tears come to a sudden stop, and she looks deeply into her friendās eyes.Then, she throws her arms around her with an emotional hug, bursting into even louder sobs.BarcarolaYouāYouāre justā
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