Life and hills... both offers unspeakable beauty and ruthlessness. "Music teacher" took me to the core of that truth. It's a journey of love where stupidity replaces innocence, responsibility kills passion, repentance joins misery and all these emotions make me walk through the path of void, an endless void. I inherit the vacuum and become the character. I keep on walking into the sad reality. I see the clouds, I see the haze and I ponder...Do all incomplete love stories sound as sweet as Jonai? as helpless as Beni da?