Synthwave ballad in Japanese and English. Rain-soaked city street. A woman stands beside a taxi, crying into her hands. Her suitcase waits, umbrella overturned. She’s leaving her hometown in shame, unable to say goodbye. The night hums with neon and regret. Slow tempo, ambient pads, soft analog synths, emotional female vocals. Cinematic, aching, reflective. 

Unleft Note: "I Wasn't Ready"

I wanted to say goodbye.  

Not the kind that ends things—  

the kind that forgives them.  

But I wasn’t ready.  

Not to explain.  

Not to be seen.  

So I left instead.  

If you ever wonder why,  

it wasn’t hate.  

It was hope,  

still learning how to speak.  

—S.K.

This note lives in her suitcase now, tucked between manga volumes and a half-used notebook. It’s the emotional seed of her journey—what she’ll rewrite into music, into floating notes, into the person she’s becoming.

Departure:

Sena leaves her hometown. It's a dark, rainy evening, and the taxi is waiting outside. This is the track of the beginnings, where we join her story:

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Neon Goodbye