Paper Moon | Original Nightcore Song | Yami Kuruthi

She never opened the door. Every night at 2:17 AM, footsteps stopped outside her window. She believed that if she looked too soon, the memory would disappear. One night, the footsteps never came back. Only a paper crane remained. Some people leave without saying goodbye. Some goodbyes arrive years later. "Every scar remembers. Every song tells a story." — Yami Kuruthi