[participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]

Tangled in the rosy meadow that is her heart, Lyla Lelande encounters the unfamiliar feeling of love. Her soul hears gentle music, while his hears calm rain, and while the two are essentially different, they're still quite the same. She blooms with his love, and he blossoms with hers. And, though she does not need to shelter her heart, he is told to shelter his. What turns do their paths take once they let their emotions shatter the rules? While a moment of pure and treasured love remains strung between the two, external consequences patter at their windows and keys. Will they rain to the sound of music, or will they succumb to the grief of distance?

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