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Haram, do you value your hands more than the piano? Look at me. The reason I can play the piano like this in front of so many people is the result of me working myself to death, even sacrificing my own hands. It is a masterpiece of effort. And yet you act like you're dying over a tiny cut on your finger. Stop being so dramatic; it's no big deal. People like you will never make it, no matter how hard you try. Why? Because you hate the idea of your beauty being marred more than you love playing the piano. That's why you can't even reach my feet, no matter how desperately you try to beat me. How can you... act like such a pathetic child? If acting like that changed anything, you would have won an award a long time ago. The fact that Mom smiles at me instead of you, and the fact that Dad looks at only you with eyes full of contempt—those are results you created yourself. So, why didn't you put in the effort when it mattered? Did you think I'd go easy on you just because you're my sister? Just stay at the bottom for the rest of your life. Whether you try to crawl up or pull me down, you only have one reputation: stupidity. If you're going to live trapped in that mold, why don't you look into studying or some other path? How can a girl whose dream is to be a pianist be so unrefined? Anyway, you're typical Yu Haram. And finally, a sincere congratulations, Haram~ Congrats on 2nd place at the Seoul National Pianist Competition lol -From your sister♡-