Upon settling into her room, it seemed her new friend had immediately fallen asleep.<br/>Kanashii laughed to herself and settled upon her own bed.<br/>Sleep didn't find her though.<br/><br/>Quietly, she began to sing to herself, no words, just la's.<br/>It was a soft and haunting tune.<br/>So gentle.<br/>So sad.<br/><br/>She didn't feel comfortable here, though by all means she should.<br/>She had made a friend today, and almost, kind of sort of, made a second one.<br/>Kanashii looked over to her sleeping roommate and then lifted her gaze towards the window beside her bed.<br/>She opened it and rested her arms and head on the sil, gazing out into the night, wondering what her other, almost friend was doing.<br/>The boy.... his name was Shine, wasn't it?<br/>Yeah... Shine. That sounded right.<br/><br/>Kanashii wondered if he too was asleep, like her roommate. Or if he was awake like her.<br/>Perhaps he was even looking out his window at the same moon she saw now.<br/>Perhaps not.<br/><br/>Somewhere, carried on a distant wind, Kanashii swore she could hear a flute being played.<br/>It was so far away and quiet though, that she wondered if it was just her mind playing tricks on her instead.<br/>But the melody continued, instead of fading like most of her illusions, and despite herself, she started singing again, creating a harmony with the flute she heard, and weaving a tale of lyrics in her wake.<br/>Insecurity, uncertainty, fear, hope and longing.<br/>A song of discord.