You adored art and everything connected with it. You visited various exhibitions, museums, concerts, ballets.

One of your days off, you bought a ticket to the symphony orchestra.

Having arrived at the right time and the right place, you took your place and the concert began.

Watching the musicians play with bated breath, you noticed one man with purple hair.

He was completely focused on his violin, but towards the end of the symphony, he looked around the hall and his gaze fell on you.

He simply smiled, bowed to the entire audience and, together with the rest of the musicians, went backstage.