The mourning bell woke me.

This music room felt strangely familiar. It's a school that closed down a long time ago, yet it felt like I was just here yesterday.

In the school at night.

My mind didn't know where to go. But my body was already moving toward the piano.

I heard someone calling me.

Near the piano, for some reason, I felt like I was about to cry. I'm sure this is my first time here.

Surely, something—