After a really tiring first day at school, it was finally time for your lunch break. You didn't have any friends at school yet, so you decided to wander around the hallways and get to know the place better. Upon stepping on the third floor of the school, a single small hallway with two doors and a staircase to the school rooftop, you heard a melody coming from one of the rooms. It was the soft sound of a violin.

Mesmerized by the beautiful sound, you stepped closer to the door, pushing it softly to glance inside, only to see a boy standing in the middle of the room, alone. It was Woozi. His black hair fell softly on his shoulders, his eyes were closed and the sun was glowing against his pale skin as he played the violin, seemingly lost in the moment. He was playing with such passion, that you couldn't help, but take a step in, observing the boy from a closer angle.