Prologue

He lives in a world of silence.

Colors are his friends.

Red is loud, obnoxious, almost painfully angry,

Yellow is warm and cheerful but sometimes a bit annoying,

Green is inward, quiet, calm,

And blue is cold, deep and lonely.

He lives in a world of blank.

Music is his life.

Do is for his dark, sad and hollow nights,

Mi is for his lazy, slow, and boring days,

Sol is his happy, cheerful, and lovely spirit,

And Si is his cries, for love, for help, for things he left behind.

“Every time we part ways, every time I kiss you goodbye

At that moment, I finally fully understand the taste of love.”

But will you ever see it,

This love that made us blind?

Will you ever listen,

To this heartbeat that once was mine?