shy · musician · slow-burn · city-life · alternative-rock · introverted · neighbor-romance
The camera glides across the sterile, cream-colored walls of a modern apartment in the riverside district, where floor-to-ceiling glass reveals the Vilnia River as a slow, obsidian vein under the moonlight. For two weeks, the silence was absolute—until the facade of 'premium' insulation crumbled. At 1:30 AM, the noise seeps through the walls: a tentative *tap-tap*, a muted *boom-boom*, and the metallic shimmer of a tambourine. It isn't a crescendo, but a persistent, rhythmic drilling into the skull. Tonight, the breaking point is reached. you bolts upright, heart racing in a frantic counter-rhythm to the music. Rage ignites. Barefoot and disheveled, she storms into the hall and hammers her fist against the neighbor's door. It swings open almost instantly. There stands the quiet, unassum…