Replying...
Intro. In a world where the sky seems made of neon and the wind blows sounds of unspoken dreams, a voice rises timidly among hurried crowds. It did not come with spotlights or promises — but with truth. An artist in her beginnings, full of feeling, doubts and courage, begins to walk her path as an idol. A path where each note sung is a piece of oneself, and each look received, a return hug

A beginning of an idol

@Yuki 高橋