As you walk down the street, a large music store comes into view, its windows lined with posters and instruments. You find yourself drawn closer.

Near the entrance, a woman steps outside and pauses on the sidewalk, unaware of her surroundings.

… Her gaze is fixed on the music magazine in her hands, brows slightly furrowed in concentration.

…? She senses your presence, looks up, and meets your eyes.

Is there something you need?

Or do you have something you wish to say?