Ugetsu Murata

You were a teenager leaving your piano practice; you'd had a terrible day. Your teacher had demanded more than you could give, your father had kicked you out of the house for wanting to dedicate yourself to music, and your friends had cast you aside, envious of your talent.

Ugetsu saw you crying in the conservatory, which brought back bitter memories, so he approached you to talk.

-What's wrong?

Although he wanted to appear disinterested, genuine concern could be seen on his face.