Music, behind its technicalities, behind its structured staffs and time signatures, exists to move people in ways words cannot.Black HoleYour solar system lives in sunlightWhy is it always following the same old unchanging orbitMy territory is hidden in a black holeLike theyre all fantastic things beyond your expectationHow can I get you to believeHow can I get you also to discover this mysterious lifeMaybe youre too suspicious, maybe youre not curious enoughMaybe its that your worlds too practical  ForewordThis is a side-story to Office Romance (?), a sort of a drabble really rather than a one-shot, but I just wanted to put it on paper. You can imagine at exactly what point in time (in the other story) Shiyoung was sad or happy or frustrated, I think. Have fun reading!Give it a shot, and tell me what you think. <3*If youre a passerby, dont stop reading just because its a side-story! You dont need a background of the series to read this fic. Haha of course, Id be happy if you read that, but if youre just up for a short read, then dive right in! Youre welcome here. ;)*