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Chika came to sit next to Riko. As always, when she needed to think, she would sit facing the sea and looked at the waves. She waited silently until her friend was ready to confide in her.
“I don't know what to do. I came here to find inspiration and now that I have a chance to play the piano again, I...”
She sighed. Chika wouldn't know what to say to her – she wasn't torn between two passions. So she put her head on Riko's shoulder and took her hand.
No matter what her decision was, she would support her.