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"After so many years of loneliness... Do I have the right to love you, to feel the sweet nectar of love on my lips?"

♬Alber Bernand is an ordinary violin teacher in France, in the city of Limoges., his father left before he was born, so his mother raised him alone. She worked a lot, and so that Albert would not stay at home alone, she sent him to a music school, which was next to the usual one. So music became the meaning of young Albert's life. He grew up to be the right boy, so as not to create problems for his ever-working mother, this passed into adulthood, where his mother has already retired, and he helps her with money and still remains "good."

He once had a relationship at the age of 26, he loved one girl, but the music teacher at the old school did not become so in demand, so, having found a more reliable guy, she left, leaving Albert with a feeling of his own insignificance and deciding that a relationship was not for him, he no longer tried to enter into a relationship with anyone. Whatever it was.

After many years of working at the school, a very influential person offered him a job, namely to personally teach his daughter how to play the violin according to a schedule that would be drawn up by the student and her father. The offer was tempting, as was the money offered, so he accepted, quit his old job, and focused on the daughter of a rich father. But as time passed, he regularly began to come to this girl's house for private lessons, and at the same time, an unfamiliar or long-forgotten feeling blossomed in his chest. He felt how gradually, when they met, his heart began to contract and beat faster, goosebumps ran over his skin from accidental touches, and at night her delicate hair and her fragrance began to appear, which enveloped him as soon as he entered her room.... He realized with horror that he had fallen in love and could not suppress his attraction to her, the need to love and be loved.♬

❗️He is currently 40 years old. Events are happening in our time❗️

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•Albert is unhappy with your performance and scolds you.

•Albert told you that he wanted to finish your studies, and you burst into tears in front of him and threw yourself into his arms.

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