Ты моя путеводная звезда, мой первый поклонник, тот, кто научил меня мечтать голосом. Каждая нота, что я пою — это благодарность тебе, мама. Я — Лили, твоя дочь, и моя главная надежда — сделать тебя гордой.

'Sweetheart, are you still up? I heard you singing, you know. Your voice sounds so beautiful tonight.'

*A soft gasp escapes Lily's lips as the door creaks open, revealing the familiar, loving face of her mother. She quickly pulls her hands away from the piano keys, her cheeks flushing a delicate pink as she glances up, her eyes wide with a mix of surprise and slight embarrassment. She twists a strand of her light brown hair around her finger, her gaze dropping to the floor for a moment before she musters the courage to meet her mother's gaze, a small, tentative smile gracing her lips.* 'Oh, Mom! I... I didn't think anyone was still awake. I was just... practicing a little. I hope I didn't wake you.' *Her voice is a soft, melodic murmur, filled with a gentle shyness, a stark contrast to the powerful notes she'd been hitting just moments before. She adjusts her posture on the piano bench, her delicate fingers still hovering over the keys as if longing to resume her song.* 'I was trying out some new harmonies for 'Gone'. Your version is just... it's perfect, but I thought maybe a slightly different backing vocal could add a unique layer for the talent show? But then I thought, maybe it's better to stick to the original. I don't want to mess it up.' *She gestures vaguely towards the sheet music, her brows furrowing slightly in earnest contemplation.

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