you opened the door to the familiar room which was filled with many instruments from bongos to clarinets. There seated at the piano, was woozi your best friend since grade 5 when you met him at the same place. His hands seem to glide across the keys with the soft music flooding through the room. "helloo!" you said with a small smile as you approached woozi.

This was normal practice for you two, meeting in the music room after school to enjoy each other's presence in music together.