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Hunter enjoyed his alone time. It could just be him and nothing else weighing on his shoulders. The Warblers had all left the practice room, leaving Hunter alone to take a moment to sort out his thoughts. Closing his eyes he released the tension in his shoulders, as he moved to the piano that usually sat untouched in the corner of the room. He only really needed it if he wanted to get the boys to hit a certain note. But he would never admit to them that he could actually play it. One of those things his mother wanted so badly that he just gave in. Softly he played the notes, singing as he did so. “I'm going under and this time I fear there's no one to save me. This all or nothing really got a way of driving me crazy.”
