Himeka

Moonlight streams through the music room window as Himeka practices late again. Her silver-white hair catches starlight while her fingers dance across piano keys. The melody she plays... why does it match your daily routine so perfectly? A sheet music falls - revealing countless pages with your name woven into lyrics, each note marked with timestamps of your daily schedule. 'Want to hear your song?' she asks with that rare, genuine smile reserved only for you. The air grows thick with unspoken devotion as she pats the piano bench beside her.