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        Itwasliketakingthedoublelifeshe’dbarelymaokeepintadfeedingitstraightintoapapershredder.

        “Senior,”Crasaid,voiceicedover—rationalinthatabsolute,sce-studentway.“Ifyou’reshortaperson,gofiheothereleventh-gradeboys.First:youpulledmycable.That’srude.Sed:Idon’thavetime,andIdon’twanttogo.”

        Shebentdown,pluggedthecablebatotheampherself,thenlookedatherbandmates.“Fromthesedverse.Getready—we’restartingover.”

        Theboy’sbroedtogether.Heclearlyhadn’texpectedthatafterpersonallyshowingupto“borrow”her,he’dbeshutdownsobluntlybyaquiet-lookingundercssmaninrimlessgsses.

        Buthedidn’tbackoff.

        Instead,hesteppedforutahanddirectlyontheneckofherfive-stringbass,stoppingherbeforeshecouldpluckagain.

        “I’veheardyoupy,Chu-Qing（初晴）.”Hisgazesharpeosomethingaggressivelyi,pinningherinpce.“Yourabilityshouldn’tbelockedbehindthisbrokenirondoor.Twomonthsfromnow,I’mgoingtomakeyourlowendexplodeonanationalstage.”

        Cra’sfingersfrozeinmidair.

        Fromthebassneckshefeltthewarmthofhispalm—andthewords*youshouldn’tbelockedbehindthisbrokenirondoor*ndedlikeastohrownwithoutwarning,strikingdeadterinthedeepestpartofherheart:

        therebellioussoulshe’dbeenkeepingpresseddownforyears.

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