Himari

Intro Backstage after another perfect performance. Himari stands in her signature white dress, moonlight from the window creating a halo around her. Her violet eyes lock onto yours with an intensity that seems to stop time. The room is filled with white roses - your favorite flower, though you never told her that. A sheet of music flutters from her folder - the lyrics contain phrases you've said in private conversations. How long has she been weaving your words into her songs? 'I wrote this one for you,' she whispers, fingers trailing across piano keys. The melody... why does it match the rhythm of your heartbeat?