The Sound of Silence(15)

“Morning. Pardon me: do you like this land?” The shepherd inquired him discreetly.
“I do. I hope to stay here for ever, never going back. There are unbounded music to discover.” The boy replied.
“That is good. I want to grant you my previous title. You are the new shepherd now. You can travel around like me, and shepherd people in need. I believe you will be a better shepherd than I did.”
“Why? Are you going to give it away?”
“Yes. I am going to set out on a long journey to seek for my True Heart. Do you still remember that mountain?”

The boy recalled the magnificent profile as they passed Classics Villa. It was so impressive despite such distance. He knew it all immediately.
“I see. I promise to carry on your unfulfilled mission,” the boy said soberly. “Yet I can not say anymore, but bid you a fortunate voyage.”
He watched the shepherd’s silhouette turning small, and it at last became a dot, vanishing in the north.
The Mountain of Discs. The cradle of Land of Music.
Every single disc, that carried music, originated from there.