There are things called pleasant sounds.
The dancing flutes and taiko drums of a festival, the sound of a wind chime swaying in the summer breeze, the sound of meat and fat sizzling on a hot plate.
In most cases, next to those kinds of sounds, there is someone's smile.
Because the feeling of wanting to laugh with someone is what makes them ring out.
But, they will one day come to an end. They will not continue for eternity.
In the first place, there is no such thing as eternity.
And yet, I know.
An existence that shines brighter than anyone, that makes feelings resonate,
and continues to play its sound next to someone, without ever fading.
It is... yes, for example.
Something that grips the heart, no matter how many generations pass.
Something that continues to ring out, even after a star has died.
Such a single girl.
