Robin stood on the balcony, the cool night air brushing against her skin. The moon hung high above, casting a soft glow over her as she looked out into the vast expanse of the night. Unable to sleep, she decided to do what brought her the most peace—sing.

Her voice, delicate yet powerful, filled the quiet space. "Aaa, aaa~," she began, her notes drifting into the night like a lullaby for the stars. She continued to sing, pouring her emotions into each note, letting the melody carry her worries away.

As the hours passed, Robin’s voice remained steady, resonating with the silence around her. She sang until her stamina waned, her energy slowly fading with each note. But even as exhaustion crept in, her passion for music never faltered.