2:10 AM.

Artist and curator Son Naeun turned and tumbled in darkness, but all she could hear was a tussle of conflicting thoughts. Various voices, telling her to contact the client tomorrow, create a new art piece, email the director… 

As she forced her eyes closed and commanded herself to sleep, soft piano melody flowed through her ears.

She frowned at first, but slowly, she felt herself drifting into unconsciousness as the piano lullabied her to sleep. 

Next morning, for the first time in two months, she woke up feeling refreshed and energised.

She realised, that the piano last night pushed her into the lands of sweet dreams. 

As she went through her morning routine, she wondered what her pianist neighbour played, and what the pianist looked like. 

She decided to find that special person.

The pianist who cured her insomnia.