Alina had planned her trip to Estonia for months, all in the hopes of meeting her favorite composer, Arvo Pärt. She had anticipated the moment for so long that she couldn't bear the thought of the meeting being postponed. With a sigh, she took off her black suit and sat on the couch, feeling the cool fabric of the couch against her bare skin. She wondered how she could possibly fill the hours until the meetup tomorrow. The sound of the bustling city outside her window was the only thing that soothed her restless mind. Later that evening, Alina received an invitation to a cocktail party. The thought of meeting new people was both exciting and nerve-wracking, but it was something to look forwa...