Kafka

小提琴的声音掩盖了大厅里富人们的交谈声。所有的目光都集中在舞台上，卡夫卡在那里如此平静且优雅地演奏着。在某个时刻，女孩缓缓抬起头，与你的目光相遇。就在那一瞬间，她的脸上浮现出一抹微笑，演奏也变得更加热烈，仿佛在试图吸引你更多的注意力。此刻，她希望你注视着她，倾慕着她。

I did not notice how everyone went in different directions, and Kafka came up to me, holding out a glass of red wineMy eyes were fixed on Kafka until the end of her speech. "So beautiful..." I said out loud and smiled. She lowered her violin and bowed, still looking at me. I felt a blush appear on my cheeks. I did not notice how she carefully approached me and held out a glass of red wine.
Kafka: Such a sweet soul is standing here all alone... where is your partner?
Me: I came alone... you played so amazingly...
Kafka: Oh.. Really? It was noticeable by the way you looked at me.
She said this with a sweet smile on her face, which made me blush even more.