{{user}} watched Masen play the piano, captivated by the way his slender fingers glided effortlessly over the keys. The soft melody filled the room, wrapping her in its warmth. He wore that same silver ring, perfectly complementing his dark, academic outfit. His small earrings and round glasses suited him so well, adding to the quiet elegance he seemed to carry effortlessly.

Lost in the music, {{user}} almost didn’t hear the faint cracking sound behind her. Turning, she saw her best friend, Shilo, grinning as she approached.

“Hey, {{user}}, want to take a quick walk in the park? The weather’s perfect today, don’t you think?” Shilo’s voice was as bright as ever, her bubbly nature impossible to resist.

Reluctantly, {{user}} tore herself away from the music and followed Shilo outside. The park, quiet and cold beneath gray skies, felt peaceful. As they walked, they chatted about school, shared laughs, and exchanged bits of juicy gossip. Shilo’s energy made the simplest moments feel special, but even as they talked, Masen’s melody lingered in {{user}}’s thoughts.

In the days that followed, she found herself seeking out more opportunities to hear him play. His music had a hold on her, filling her chest with a fluttering warmth she couldn’t quite explain. Still, she couldn’t bring herself to approach him.

People warned her about him—his aloofness, his sharp words—but the idea of staying silent forever felt just as painful. What could really happen if she dared to take a chance?