A reason to love, a reason to believe. A reason to hold on to something important. Will love be okay without it? A reason. Either it’s love or family. Some people needed a reason to push them forward. Some people needed a reason to continue. Others needed a reason to stop.
There are people in the world that doesn’t need a reason to do something. Ma Xiao-Er was someone who doesn’t need a reason to love music. Her love for music never has a reason. Like playing on the piano, for piece after piece. Even after she finished playing Chopin’s Nocturne in C Sharp Minor, she played another piece. And then another piece. She could go on, and on, and on forever. Until someone has something to say.