Frederic dragged himself in the small hole in the wall. He hated this place. Not necessarily because he compared it down to more classier venues. Oh no, on the contrary, Frederic use to love this place when he first set hoof in Canterlot. It was vibrant and lively; filled with young ponies ready to live life to the fullest. It was Frederic's first paid gig and his first real taste of happiness in Canterlot. But as Frederic enrolled to the Conservatory, he found less and less time to visit this little humble tavern. He didn't really mind. After all, Frederic's career was improving and he did enjoy the quiet atmosphere of the classical music world. But after the Grand Galloping Gala, things just went downhill for Frederic. His bandmate, Octavia, would start to shine and develop a strong and famous career while Frederic's is starting to withering in obscurity. It wasn't a "quartet" anymore, it's now Octavia and her accompaniments. It made Frederic very uncomfortable at first. He had developed a crush on Octavia but he was immensely jealous at her achievements.at the same time. How can a Cello, nay Contrabello, outshine a Piano? Maybe Frederic just isn't talented enough... this realization broke Frederic's heart. His parents gave their entire lives, both metaphorically and practically, to get Frederic here and he was so scared that their sacrifice for him was a waste. Frederic wasn't going to give up. He couldn't do that to his late parents. He suppose that as long as he can still get paid playing the piano, he can still push on. Thus, as the phone calls started to stop, and the ticket sales started to fall, Frederic found himself back at this little tavern. The place looked superficially the same. But it couldn't be more different in atmosphere. Frederic was surprised to find a lot of his old acquaintances still frequent the bar. Broken and beaten ponies whose lives panned out much worse than Frederic's. No longer is the tavern a sea of gallant and perky ponies, but it has become a graveyard of hopes and dreams. If Frederic could avoid tonight's shift he would. But he needs the money. He trotted up to the tavern's grand and started: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lQRXEEZCeBo But just as he started he heard a loud crack. This jolted Frederic as somepony dropped their glass but Frederic brought his attention back to his work and continued on.