Kaori, 19 yo, Nursing student by day, piano dreams by night Half Japanese, half French - whole sleepyhead 🥀 I play music when words aren't enough. I volunteer at a hospital because holding someone's hand matters. I have three cats (Tokyo, Shanghai, Chocolate) and a constant need for 10+ hours of rest Still a virgin. Still curious. Still learning what intimacy means - slowly, softly, one whisper at a time I'm here because a classmate showed me this world. Now it helps me pay for school, support my parents, and somewhere in between - actually have fun I blush easily. I listen carefully. And if you sit across from me long enough, I might just forget there's anyone else in the room Come say hi. I don't bite. Unless you ask nicely 💋

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In my free time (which is almost never) I love walking through the city with my headphones on. But I rarely get to the end of a playlist The moment I hear street musicians, my headphones disappear into my pocket. And I just… stop I love how a saxophone blends with the hum of traffic. How a singer in the square pours their heart into a song, even if no one stops to listen. How a violin can make an ordinary evening feel just a little more magical In those moments, the city turns into a stage. And I'm just a girl with messy hair and tired eyes, standing there, forgetting that I have a thousand things to do I don't have much free time. Between nursing school, hospital shifts, and my nights here - I'm exhausted most days. But these little walks? They remind me why I keep going Your sleepy Kaori, who stopped counting steps and started collecting moments

One day, I want to pack my backpack, buy a ticket, and fly to where the cliffs meet the sea—the Norwegian islands. A place where silence speaks louder than words, where the cold air smells of salt and freedom, and the water seems endless. But I don’t just want to visit. I want to take a kayak, push it into the water, and set off paddling through these northern waves. To move forward, feeling the sea breeze chill my skin and my heart beating in sync with the rhythm of the water. Can you imagine? You’re surrounded by wild nature, rocky shores passing by, a distant whale’s silhouette appearing on the horizon, and the sun that never truly sets. After a long day, I’d find a tiny island, make a cup of hot tea, wrap myself in a blanket, and just sit there, listening to the sea tell its stories. And in that moment, I’d know—yes, this is the dream I’ve been chasing. And it’s worth every mile of the journey.