14.
Dance To the MelodyEunhee's POV
“What’s a Kitara? Is it a Japanese traditional musical instrument of some kind?” asked Injoon, tilting his head.
E-Young lightly smacked his head. “You are so last season, it’s an electric guitar you idiot.”
“Not exactly an electric guitar there E-Young, more of a digital guitar,” I corrected her, sliding off my bed.
“A digital guitar? I never heard nor seen one of those before… Is it a new instrument?” Injoon curiously asked as he slowly crept closer to me.
I merely nodded as I crouched down and dragged out a black, glossy guitar case from under my bed. I clicked open the lock and slowly lift up the lid. “This, my friend, is a digital guitar…”
I heard Injoon whistled. “That sure is a beauty…”
I picked up the Kitara and placed it on my lap as I sat down on the floor.
“The Kitara is similar to an electric guitar in shape, but with an interface designed to easily and intuitively control digital audio,” I said as I traced my finger around it.
“Whoa, that’s pretty cool. But it can still produce sound that is similar to an electric guitar right?” asked Injoon with curious eyes.
I simply nodded. “The Kitara consists of a full 24 fret board with buttons for each fret, a multi-touch screen and an onboard polyphonic synthesizer with sounds and effects.”
“Totally no strings attached! So you play notes by simply touching the screen?” asked Injoon again, grinning excitedly.
“Yup, and the position and movement of your touch determine how the sound is generated and processed too,” I explained some more.
Injoon then tilted his head. “Where did you get it? And it does look pretty expensive.”
E-Young nudged Injoon on the ribs as I look down over to my Kitara. “It was delivered to me last year. I found out that my father preordered it just a few days before he died…” I murmured as tears started to form again.
“I rarely use this guitar since it reminds me of the darkness and coldness that engulfed me during those times…” I choked on my words trying to hold back the tears.
E-Young slowly sat next to me and she tried to soothe me by giving me a hug. But her actions made me broke down even more and I wept in her embrace.
My acoustic guitar was the only instrument that radiates the love and warm rays of my late father. It contained the memories of him teaching me how to play the guitar, from the simple chords to the different ways of plucking the strings to create those beautiful melodies and it was with that guitar I first learned how to compose and write my own songs.
I took care of that guitar like it was my precious diamond and now it’s gone… forever…
As memories of my acoustic guitar and my late father flashed in and out, I let my tears flow and cried my heart out.
“Mianhe…”
Myungsoo’s POV
Lying down on a bench at the roof of our dormitory, I let out a sigh as I gazed upon the stars. I was deep in thought about the events that happened recently, about Eunhee, and about Sungyeol.
I heard that Eunhee’s band and 4MINUTE will be battling each other in a showdown. I suspect that it was because of what happened to Eunhee’s guitar. But what made me curious was how the fight between them started; Eunhee isn’t the type of person who would provoke someone. I asked her about it once but she wasn’t telling me anything and there’s no way I’m going to ask Jihyun or her other members. Those girls just creep me out; I don’t want to be stalked by them ever again.
I really wanted to ask Eunhee again during our dance practice today, but she came into the studio with puffy red eyes and a tired face. Seeing her like that I didn’t have the heart to even ask or talk to her concerning her guitar or 4MINUTE. I suggested that maybe we should skip practice but she insisted to continue on with it.
By the second verse I turned off the music, she wasn’t concentrating and her steps were all wrong. I decided to end practice early today and as much as I want to be with Eunhee, to comfort her and cheer her, I perfectly knew that she needed time to be alone.
As for Sungyeol, I really don’t know what had got into him lately. Even the guys noticed that he wasn’t as talkative like always and that he had found a new hobby, which was daydreaming. Furthermore, Sunggyu pushed me to go and talk to him since it also had been affecting our practice. I really did try but Sungyeol wasn’t talking to me either and I had a feeling that he’s been avoiding me. What exactly did I do wrong? He usually talks to me about everything especially if he has problems. Don’t tell me he’s still mad because I didn’t pick him as my dance partner.
I ruffled my hair in frustration, thinking about all this will surely make my head explode.
Still gazing at the stars, I reached out my hand imagining that I could grab hold of them somehow.
Wishing that everything will be alright soon…
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For those who are curious, this is what a Kitara looks like
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