[Juneberry]

"Olive that's great!" He clapped easily, writing the notes down on a staff he drew so swiftly it was hard to tell what it was. Under each staff he'd write words, all of which pertained to the things his friend had said.

The story was about meeting on a sunny day as children, one running a lemonade stand, and then comparing the speaker in the song to a lemon who was sour to someone, but wanted to love them and hoped to be loved in return. Finishing this, he shoved the paper at his friend eagerly. "Tell me how it is! Does the story in the words flow well? Does it fit your image?"