Sean & OTA
It'd taken Sean a long time to get to a point where he didn't second guess himself every time he thought about performing. He still had to talk himself into it, but he wasn't afraid of it. It took more time for him to decide what he was performing than anything else, though.
He'd eventually decided on an old favorite, something he could play in his sleep. It was comforting, really, knowing there was no way he'd screw that up.
And as he played, on the violin Alex had bought him, he couldn't help but feel content.