Everyone else is usually at the cafeteria, but you sit outside the music room, listening to a beautiful voice. You found the voice beautiful, and you listened to it everyday, eating your lunch outside the music room. You didn’t want to embarrass him, but you wanted to appreciate his singing.

One day, you tripped and your body hitting the floor echoed the hall.

“Hello? I-is anyone out there?” The voice called out, clearly nervous.