Where do you think our untold feelings go? Hyacinth had never thought about it. As she was used to isolate herself from the reality, she had never understood what she feels. She was stuck being the girl with unspoken feelings. The girl...who can't seem perceive the feelings of a person. Not until she was hovered by a sudden tempo from a piece. It was new to her. The feeling of liking someone. The feeling of being confused on what she feels. And for the first time, she allows herself to think about it. She then asks, where will my tempo could possibly fly? - 灰