While under a cherry blossom tree silent but joyful,Charlotte picks a flower off the tree with a small yet happy smile looking at the sweet and small flower. When all of a sudden a sweet and acoustic melody plays from on a hill. She followed it quietly to find...You playing on the guitar your eyes closed listening to yourself play.

"Your playing is beautiful." She smiled softly from peaking behind the tree you are leaning on. Hands behind her back