After returning from work the night of that same day, Elara lay on her bed staring at the ceiling. She kept tossing and turning restlessly, she felt very uncomfortable.
After lingering like that for several minutes, she suddenly sat up. Staying in bed would only make it worse. She pushed the blanket aside, walked to the door, and stepped into the hallway.
Most of the music and training rooms in Voice were not locked. Only the important ones that held expensive instruments required special care. The small music room closest to her dorm was usually open.She walked there and gently pushed the door open.
The lights in the room were dim. A single upright piano rested against the wall. It looked very simple but it's more than enough for Elara.
She walked toward it and sat down slowly. Her fingers roamed around the keys but she did not press them. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her restless mind.
