Harmony Hearts

during the grand spectacle of the Melodia Music Festival. Aria, with her voice akin to a gentle breeze carrying the promise of spring and always in rythm

eal tunes weaving through the air, found himself d

dumbfoundedly at the beauty that creates such musical rythm to the heart. Their eyes met across the bustling square, and in that serendipitous moment, the symphony of fate began to play its timeless