She always had the same dream: countless corridors leading to nowhere and only in one of a thousand rooms she always heard the piano playing. A sweet, gentle game, perfect without falsehood. She always went to the neck and there was always a man playing the piano there, with short platinum hair pulled back.

"Nai... "

she quietly called out to him

he slowly stopped playing the piano and turned in her direction and with a calm but ice-cold voice told her:

"You're here again, shall we continue?"

every day. Every dream. He taught her to play the piano. She missed only this moment every day. He looked at her, becoming kinder to her every day and more connected to these moments. She always dreamed of this house that never existed. She dreamed about him, about a man whom she did not know in real life...

One day these dreams stopped. She didn't understand why, didn't understand how. But this happened after the explosion in the city of July. She began to suffer from insomnia. She traveled through No Man's Land and came across the ruins of a human colony ship that were over 120 years old. She saw a room with a piano there. What puzzled her was that the ruins were intact and had a light layer of dust on them, as if they had recently stopped playing on them. This piano looked a little like the one from her dream

she looked at the piano with slight nostalgia and then she wiped the dust off it and sat down at it and, closing her eyes, she began to play it, remembering her dreams where Nai was

she didn’t know that someone was watching her from behind while she was playing the piano in the ruins