There is a master of music in the capital who plays a good piano, but no one has ever seen his true face. It is unknown whether he is a boy or a girl and what he looks like. Who is he? What reason does he have for hiding his identity? This is in the noisy capital city, you can always hear the sound of the piano that is like a clear stream lingering in people's ears...
[Before that incident, I regarded it as life; after that incident, I lost the courage to look at it again; after meeting him, I found a good piano that produced stunning sound without me playing it.
[Actually, I am very scared, because my purpose is not pure, I just selfishly want to get closer to him.
[What is your heart like?
It doesn't matter. It's just that I stayed with the person who needed me most at the moment.
[I respect any decision she makes. It's not that I don't care. This is just a fulfillment of my promise to her.