I'm very fond of Paganini's violin variations and I have a crazy romantic idea of falling in love with a musical instrument, let it be a beautiful exquisite child of Amati or Stradivari...
I would follow the musician playing my beloved violin all across the world in his tours, as the greatest fan of his, but in fact I would be obsessed with his marvellous instrument, not him. I would come up to the backstage in order to thank the performer and an ouvert craving to take a close look at the instrument, maybe even dare touch it secretly...

Hmm, I think I'll develop this idea and write a love story describing this crazy kind of love
I think it's going to end tragically. The instrument will be broken into pieces and so will the heart of the heroine...