MainNovelChapter 1646: "Not much choice there," Jayden concurred. "The city's been gridlocked for days now." They stood in silence, waiting for an opportunity to navigate through the chaos.
As they prepared to cross, Elyse peered through the car window, witnessing the protesters clashing with police at the frontline.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTo her amazement, she spotted a group of young musicians in the crowd. Despite their youthful appearances, their eyes blazed with unwavering conviction.
"What are they thinking?" Elyse whispered, watching in disbelief as these young performers faced off against the armed officers.
"They're not just protesters," Jayden explained, his voice filled with admiration. "These young souls, inspired by your courage, have found their own symphony of resistance." Elyse whispered, bewildered, “But a violin... it's hardly a weapon." "That's precisely the point." Jayden's eyes softened. "They're wielding melodies instead of malice. Remember when you stood atop those ruins? Your violin's cry pierced the heavens and touched hearts worldwide." Lost in contemplation about her music's far-reaching impact, Elyse's thoughts scattered at the sight of a familiar face.
"Geraldine!" The nburst from her lips as she hastily lowered the window.
Your escape is on g V In σ v☐☐sThe young violinist spun around at the call, her instrument clutched close to her heart.
Upon spotting Elyse, she rushed over, concern etched across her features. "I heard about your hospitalization! Are you alright? I wanted to visit, but..." "Don't fret about me. I'm fine," Elyse assured her with a gentle smile. "What brings you here?" "My violin speaks what words cannot," Geraldine replied, her grip tightening on her instrument. "But the consequences...” Elyse began, worry lacing her voice.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmGeraldine's expression hardened with determination. “As a citizen of Virelia, I can't stand idle while incompetence reigns. Whatever punishment awaits, my conscience demands I take this stand." Elyse's eyes welled with tears. "I can't bear the thought of anything happening to you." "My path is chosen," Geraldine declared, unwavering. "Even if they throwbehind bars, I'll have no regrets. This is my calling." Overwhelmed with emotion, Elyse could only grasp Geraldine's hand tightly, as if trying to anchor her friend to safety.
Noticing Elyse's distress, Geraldine's features softened into a reassuring smile. "Thing's might not be as bad as E they seem."
"You're more than a rival-you're someone I deeply respect," Elysen confessed "I dream of competing against you again."
"Our paths will cross again," Geraldine promised warmly. Her smile brightened as she added, "Your performance that day was unforgettable. The Swan Cup competition against you? A great experience for me."
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