His fingers caressed the strings gently. He closed his eyes, and briefly, he saw the smile on her lips, open, sincere, without a price tagged to it. She was by the window, surrounded by a halo of light. She was in a field of flowers, wrapped in greenery and soft breeze. She was the sun, the moon, the stars.


On the song: Aerith's theme is quite a classic in the final fantasy sphere. This particular rendition is a mix of violin and piano, bit different from the original score. Lovely nonetheless, and a challenge for the first day.