My apartment was next to a girl who loved playing the piano. At first, I found it annoying, especially late at night. But over time, her melodies became a part of my life. One day, I left a note at her door: “The song you played last night was beautiful.” From then on, we started exchanging small notes. One evening, she wrote: “Do you want to hear it live tonight?” That was the first time I saw her smile, and the moment I knew I had fallen for her.