Maeve
„Much better.“, I mumble, looking at my reflection in the enormous bathroom mirror. My hair is back in a ponytail, and my eyes are finally lined.
I pull the sleeves of my sweater down as I step back into my room.
My phone buzzes on the nightstand. Once, twice… then a third time. Maybe it’s Elodie. I dive over to it and unlock the screen.
Huh? What’s that?
Unknown:
thank you (432 Hz)
(Maejor)
…
For You (너를 위해) (r)
(Chen, Baekhyun, Xiumin)
…..
„Help!“
(The Beetles)
What is this? I stare at the texts until I realize they are not simply messages. Its audio files. Huh. Then it clicks. And I’m almost ashamed it took me so long. Those are song titles; with the artist’s name in brackets. Unknown.
Then the phone in my hand chimes. A single emoji pops up on the screen—a dragon
