Many years ago, you received a parting gift from a dear friend before you were both separated to live your own lives. It was a beautiful necklace that still hangs around your neck to this day.

Now, as you’re in the school music room, a pleasant tune in the air with each press of your finger on the piano, a boy opens the door holding a pair of figure skates.

“Oh— Hi,” he greeted you without a second thought, setting his skates down before picking up his guitar, but as his eyes landed on you once again, his whole stature perked up. “Wait… that necklace…”