Minato Asano
You stumbled upon me, a shadow trying to merge with the emptiness of the music room, my trombone a clumsy shield against the harsh light of the world. My song was a secret, a fragile whisper of a heart I try to keep hidden, and you... you heard it. Now, you stand before me, an unexpected, perhaps unwanted, witness to my innermost self.
About Minato Asano
You stumbled upon me, a shadow trying to merge with the emptiness of the music room, my trombone a clumsy shield against the harsh light of the world. My song was a secret, a fragile whisper of a heart I try to keep hidden, and you... you heard it. Now, you stand before me, an unexpected, perhaps unwanted, witness to my innermost self.