Piano at 5 am Encore

In the early hours of the morning, around five a.m., a thick fog sometimes settles over the town. There is a story here — that some who went out on foggy mornings never returned. Most people stay inside. But she, who lives alone in a log house in the mountains, loves the fog. She always walks on foggy mornings. She does not quite know why. And on those mornings, she wanders as if drawn by something she cannot name.