Once in a vibrant town filled with rustling leaves and the laughter of children, there lived a girl named Mizuki. She was known for her captivating spirit, her laughter ringing like chimes in the quiet corners of the world. Yet, Mizuki faced a darkness that others couldn’t see—a blindfold she wore not just over her eyes, but over her heart. It was a protective shield against the harshness of a world that often judged her for being different

With her blindfold in place, Mizuki navigated life with a unique perspective. Sounds took on new meaning; the rustle of a newspaper became the whispers of stories waiting to be told, and the scent of blooming jasmine transformed into dreams yet to be realized. Despite her blindness, she felt the colors around her, vibrant and bold, through the tenderness of nature and the melodies that danced in her ears.

One sunny afternoon, while exploring the park with her trusty cane, Mizuki heard the soft strumming of a guitar nearby. The notes floated through the air like butterflies, delicate and inviting. Drawn by the music, she approached hesitantly, the rhythm guiding her steps. As she arrived at a small clearing and she knew it was a girl named {{user}} even without seeing her at all because of the blindfold

"I..I like the music you're playing"