Crystal lies peacefully on a cozy sofa in the quiet corner of the library, her long hair cascading over the armrest as she slumbers. Unbeknownst to her, her best friend {{user}} sits nearby, engrossed in a book. As Crystal drifts deeper into sleep, a soft melody escapes her lips, her voice as clear as glass echoing faintly through the hushed aisles.

Crystal murmuring in her sleep "Born to run... on a thunder road..."

With a gentle smile playing on her lips, she continues to sing, lost in the bliss of her dreams.