Author's note: This will be a oneshot of Richard, my ibong dagat OC and I hope you guys will read this and enjoy. :)
All darkness on the stage as the audience went quiet, it was 1967 and sweat began to form on a penguin's face, this was his 77th birthday, yet he was still young, about 22 years old, he had no worries, this was his 6th konsiyerto with a full audience. He was nervous on this konsiyerto because he wanted to beat the rival band, but he realized, no, it wasn't worth it, thinking of yourself better than someone else could only lead to trouble, he learned that in World War Two, and he wasn't...
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