Dominic Nicholas sat by the window, guitar in hand, his fingers strumming absent-mindedly. The sound of the strings blended seamlessly with the quiet murmur of the library. He wasn’t really playing for anyone; just for himself. But there was something about the melody that caught the attention of everyone around him. Perhaps it was the way the soft music filled the room with an almost melancholic energy or the way it seemed to match the fleeting colors of the morning light.
Silvia had walked past him without even thinking, focused on her usual routine. She didn’t make eye contact with anyone in the library. She wasn’t one to socialize, and distractions were unwelcome. But something about the melody tugged at her attention. It was a melody she had heard before, the type of music that could pull at the deepest corners of the heart.
She stopped and turned, her gaze fixated on Dominic. She didn’t know why, but she felt an urge to listen. There was a quiet power in the way he played, something raw and unpolished, yet full of emotion. He wasn’t playing for applause or attention; he was simply lost in the music, as though nothing else mattered in the world.
Dominic caught her gaze, and for a moment, their eyes locked. He stopped playing and smiled lightly, an almost mischievous grin that made Silvia’s pulse quicken. She hadn’t expected the attention. For a brief second, she felt vulnerable, as though he could see through the walls she had carefully constructed around herself.
“Sorry,” Dominic said, his voice calm yet warm. “Didn’t mean to disturb you.”
Silvia blinked, breaking the moment. She quickly looked away, her cheeks warming with a hint of embarrassment. She wasn’t used to being the center of attention, and the last thing she wanted was to make a scene in the library. She tried to ignore the fluttering in her chest and went back to her original path toward the study tables.
But as she passed, she felt his eyes on her. It wasn’t just a passing glance; it was as though he was studying her; something about her, the way she carried herself, seemed to intrigue him. Silvia resisted the urge to glance back, pushing herself to focus.
She had never seen him before, and that alone was strange. Edulin Academy was a tight-knit community, and she had been there for years. Everyone knew everyone. But Dominic was a mystery to her, and that made her uncomfortable.
The day continued as it always did, with the hum of lectures, group discussions, and the occasional break. But Silvia couldn’t shake the image of the boy by the window, guitar in hand, his music lingering in her mind.
Her focus was waning. It had been weeks since she’d felt so distracted. Her usual confidence and determination to excel had been replaced by something unfamiliar; curiosity, perhaps? But she dismissed the thought. Curiosity wasn’t part of her plan. She had a clear goal, and it was a goal that required all of her attention. Her dream was to become a doctor, to step into a future where she could make a difference in the world. She couldn’t afford to let something or someone divert her path.
But the more she tried to push Dominic out of her thoughts, the more he seemed to linger. And then came the next encounter.