Haydn reached out and he pulled Mozart close as they walked, one arm looped over the other man's shoulders. He had been hoping to run into his old friend since the beginning of his new life, and now he had. Somehow he felt oddly complete now, and absolutely overjoyed. His head filled with music and it brought a wide smile to his face. Mozart and Haydn were a beautiful symphony. Their own melodies were unique and different but put together and the song was beautiful.