Leo’s mornings always began early.
Unlike most boys his age, he liked waking up before everyone else.
Not because he had to, but because he enjoyed the quiet.
The world felt calmer before it fully woke up.
The first rays of sunlight slipped through his curtains as Leo sat up on his bed, running a hand through his messy black hair.
For a few seconds, he simply stared out the window at the pale morning sky.
It was peaceful.
After freshening up, he stood near the open window, stretching his arms and shoulders, letting the cool breeze wake him completely.
Sometimes he liked beginning his mornings like this—simple, silent, and calm.
On some days, he would take his basketball and practice a few shots in the small court beside his house.
Other days, he would go through his notes for upcoming classes.
It was not a habit forced on him.
It was simply who he was.
Disciplined.
Focused.
Today, he picked up his basketball and shot it a few times, the sound of it bouncing against the ground breaking the silence of morning.
After a few minutes, he stopped, catching the ball with one hand before heading inside.
Soon, he changed into his school uniform and went downstairs.
The smell of breakfast filled the house.
His mother was already setting the table, while his father sat reading the newspaper.
His elder brother leaned back lazily in his chair, sipping tea.
The moment Leo sat down, his brother smirked.
“So…
how many confessions are you rejecting today?”
Leo looked at him without expression.
“Can you not start this so early?”
His brother laughed.
“What?
It’s true.
Half the girls in your school are obsessed with you.”
His mother smiled as she placed food in front of him.
“And the teachers never stop praising you either.”
His father lowered his newspaper.
“Not all of them.”
Leo’s brother laughed again.
“That’s because some teachers can’t handle how quiet he is.”
That was true.
At school, Leo was known by almost everyone.
He was good in studies, one of the best in sports, especially basketball, and had a reputation for staying calm under pressure.
Some teachers admired his discipline and talent, while others found his silence too cold.
Students respected him.
Girls noticed him.
But Leo cared for none of it.
Attention never meant anything to him.
For Leo, life was simple.
Focus on studies.
Support his father one day.
Protect his family.
Love was never part of his plans.
After breakfast, he picked up his bag and left for school.
He liked reaching early.
Empty hallways made more sense to him than crowded ones.
The school campus looked half asleep under the soft golden sunlight.
The morning breeze moved gently through the trees, carrying the smell of fresh grass.
Leo walked through the quiet corridors, his footsteps echoing softly against the walls.
Everything felt normal.
Silent.
Still.
Until—
A sound stopped him.
A soft humming.
Leo froze.
His sharp eyes lifted slightly.
The melody was faint, coming from somewhere ahead.
It was soft and sweet, flowing through the empty corridor like a secret carried by the morning air.
His brows furrowed.
Someone was here this early?
The humming continued.
Light.
Gentle.
Beautiful.
And strangely…
it made the silence feel warm.
Leo stood still for a moment, listening.
It was just a voice.
Yet something about it pulled at him in a way he could not explain.
Before he realized it, his feet had already started moving toward it.
Slowly.
Quietly.
As if the sound itself was guiding him.
The closer he got, the clearer it became.
And when he reached the half-open classroom door—
He stopped.
Inside, bathed in golden morning light, stood a girl with her back facing him.
Her soft brown hair moved gently with the breeze as she wrote something on the board, humming like she belonged to another world.
Leo stood there in silence.
He could not see her face.
But somehow…
he did not need to.
Because for the first time in his life, something as simple as a voice had made his heart pause
Inside the classroom, the girl kept humming softly, completely unaware of the presence outside the door.
The sunlight wrapped around her like a dream, her figure blurred in golden light, making her look almost unreal.
Leo’s eyes stayed fixed on her.
He did not know why he could not move.
It felt strange.
As if the morning itself had stopped just for this moment.
Then—
The humming slowly faded.
Pearl placed the chalk down and took a small step back from the board, reading what she had written.
A soft smile touched her lips.
Leo’s heartbeat slowed.
She was about to turn.
For the first time, he would see the face behind that voice.
But before she could—
“Leo!”
A sudden hand gripped his shoulder tightly.
Leo’s brows furrowed instantly.
He turned sharply to see his closest friend standing there, slightly out of breath.
“Where have you been?
I’ve been looking for you everywhere!” his friend said.
Leo’s jaw tightened.
“What?”
“The sports teacher is calling you.
Right now.”
Leo frowned.
“For what?”
His friend sighed.
“Basketball tournament list.
They need your signature before assembly starts.
Come fast.”
Leo glanced back toward the classroom.
The girl had moved slightly.
Just one more second…
One more second and he would see her.
But his friend pulled his arm.
“Leo, hurry up!”
For the first time, Leo felt irritated.
Not because of the work.
But because he was being dragged away from something he did not even understand yet.
His eyes lingered on the half-open door for a moment longer.
The humming had stopped now.
The silence felt heavier than before.
And then he let himself be pulled away.
Inside the classroom, Pearl turned around fully.
But there was no one there.
She blinked, glancing at the open door.
For some reason, she felt as if someone had been standing there just now.
Watching.
Listening.
But the corridor outside was empty.
Pearl shook her head lightly, brushing it off as her imagination.
Outside, Leo walked beside his friend, but his mind remained behind.
That voice.
That strange melody.
That unseen girl.
He had not seen her face.
Yet somehow, she had already stayed in his thoughts.
And for reasons he could not explain—
he wanted to hear that voice again.
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