When I'm strumming these strings...
...the rest of this world doesn't matter...
...I'm finally free...
...the rest of this world doesn't matter...
...I'm finally free...
☆ ★Yang Kaido★ ☆
★Bass Guitar★
Yang ran to the car felt its rumble among the ground Yang slowly slid into the driver's seat, gripped the steering wheel, everything felt right as it should, almost like not a day had passed since he was working on it with his grandfather, only now he wasn't sitting in the passenger seat looking to the old man with glistening eyes. No, now it was Yang inheriting the legacy that his grandfather had always meant to be his. Truly this was a moment where caleb shined in his eyes. Closing his eyes and smiling he turned the key from the ignition and the vehicle died down to silence. He exited and carefully as if placing the last touches on a card deck pyramid he sut the door and turned to enter the house looking back at Caleb.
"I have to go register for school today, You mind taking this thing for a spin with me while we head up there?"
Said Yang a smile for once as bright as the smile in the picture of himself and his grandfather when Yang was a child.
Freedom within the notes"
