The first notes of a fingerpicked guitar floated into his ears. The melody was slow, bright, and incredibly gentle. It was the kind of romantic music that did not feel heavy or dramatic. Instead, it felt like a soft breath of warm air.
When she opened her eyes, she looked at Leo and mouthed the words thank you. They sat near each other in the quiet shop. They listened to the same soothing melodies while the rain tapped on the window glass. The first notes of a fingerpicked guitar floated
Leo reached into his bag and pulled out his headphones. He scrolled through his phone and pressed play on a playlist titled Acoustic Guitar Music. Instead, it felt like a soft breath of warm air
Outside, a sudden spring shower began to fall on the pavement. People scrambled for cover under awnings and umbrellas. Inside, the shop was a quiet sanctuary. They listened to the same soothing melodies while