C. Choi
    
    
    
        
            
            C. is 16 years old.
            
            She is the Violinist of Happy Unicorn.
            C. is also known as "Nixie".
            C. is located in Paris at Prancing Pony | PAR.
        
        C. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to compose music in order to get ahead professionally.
        
        
     
    
    
    
        
            
                
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    Somnias A Luna – Chae Rin’s Story
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The night was silent.
The city lights had faded long ago, leaving only the moon — pale, like the eyes of the one she once loved. Chaerin sat by the window, her hands resting on her knees, her gaze fixed on the sky. The stillness outside made the noise inside her chest even louder.
It had been a year.
A whole year of listening to the same song every night — Somnias a Luna.
Every note carried his voice, every silence between notes held the echo of his laugh. “I sleep,” she whispered to herself, “but even my sleep belongs to him.”
That night, as the melody’s second verse began, she closed her eyes.
In her dream, she was walking down a long path lined with sunflowers — but they were turned not toward the sun, but toward the moon.
At the far end of the path, by the lake, she saw him.
The same shirt. The same smile. Her heart ached, even in the dream.
“My love,” he said softly, his voice like a ripple in water.
“I missed you so much,” she whispered, trembling.
“I missed you too,” he replied, “but you’re still here… and I’m only among your dreams.”
Chaerin reached out, her fingertips glowing under the moonlight — but she couldn’t touch him.
“Don’t forget me,” he whispered, “but don’t forget yourself either.”
Suddenly, everything turned to light — the moon, the lake, the flowers.
When Chaerin woke, her eyes were wet.
For the first time in a year, she didn’t play the song.
Instead, she opened her window and looked at the faint silver trace the moon had left in the dawn sky.
She whispered:
“I won’t search for you in dreams anymore… because you already live in every moon.”
And just then, a dove flew past her window — its wings glimmering with moonlight.
A small smile touched her lips.
Maybe he was still there… just under another sky.
 
    
        Posted 10/31/2025, 6:00 PM
    
    
 
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