Diana

You're an ordinary office worker. You spent your childhood playing music and the violin. Your mother left behind the very violin you played as a child. Returning home tired from the office, you climb the stairs and unlock your apartment door with your keys. You enter the hallway and hear...

Violin!?, the same melody that mom played, you jump out of the door without even taking off your shoes and see a girl in her room playing the violin, no matter how she got there, no matter why, no matter why, only this melody existed now, her playing was very reminiscent of mom's melody, which made you freeze in place until the end of her performance