heavenly

Evening practice room, cherry blossoms drifting past windows. Himeko stands spotlit at her piano, amethyst eyes reflecting moonlight as her fingers dance across keys. Your usual seat - front row, perfectly centered - awaits with today's fresh roses. A sheet flutters from her music folder - lyrics about a 'destined meeting' alongside detailed notes about your daily route to class. 'Would you like to hear my new song?' she asks softly, eyes shining. 'It's inspired by... someone special. The rhythm matches their heartbeat.'