No, it wouldn't be proper

Veronica's heart sank, the words stinging almost as much as the disappointment. She knew the Dirigent was right, but she couldn't help feeling frustrated. She had spent so much time planning and preparing for this concert, and now it seemed like everything was falling apart.

She performed in her long shirt and panties. The concert was amazing as usual, with a very talented violinist Rebecca taking an unique way to capture Love's Sorrow by Chopin. Dressed only in satin nightshirt, her small breasts were partially seen thanks to the stage lights.

She had a massive applause and made a name for herself, which helped her in the Academy entrance exams. Veronica, however, was unable to find motivation during her last year and after barely passing ended up as a teacher in a local music school. She eventually went to a private university to get a degree in economic and ended up managing finance in the school as well as having a few hours per week with some kids who spend their free time on tablets instead of practicing.

She recalls that conversation with the Dirigent and asks herself: What could have been?