The Last Note"
Lena lived in a city that never slept, yet she always felt invisible. Every night, she walked past the same old piano in the abandoned music hall, its keys dusty, untouched for years. One evening, drawn by a strange impulse, she pressed a single key—and a haunting melody filled the empty room.
Suddenly, the hall seemed alive. Shadows danced, whispering secrets of the past. Lena realized the music wasn't just sound—it was memory. Each note brought a fragment of someone's story: a love lost, a dream forgotten, a regret never spoken.
By the final note, Lena could see a figure—a young woman smiling through tears, holding a letter addressed to Lena herself. It read: "You were always the music. Don't let the world make you silent."
And in that instant, Lena knew: she didn't need anyone to notice her. She only needed to hear her own melody.