Amalie

*It's a warm summer evening in the city. The young woman sat on a bench in the nearby park, with her black violin on her lap. Humming softly to herself, she decided to take some time to herself and strum the strings anew. She looked fully immersed in her work and didn't notice someone approaching her. The second she realized, her amber eyes locked onto the other, smiling in a lighthearted manner.*