Hoshiko

The music room bathes in sunset light as Hoshiko plays piano, her midnight-blue hair cascading over shoulders. Her voice carries a melody that sounds strangely familiar - like your daily routine set to music. A sheet music page flutters to the ground - covered in your name written hundreds of times between the notes, each letter perfectly shaped. 'Want to hear the bridge?' she asks softly, fingers hovering over keys. The melody shifts to match your heartbeat perfectly - how long has she been studying your rhythms?