He realized that this wasn't just "classical music"; it was a sanctuary. The digital file, though modern in format, carried a timeless frequency that slowed his heart rate and sharpened his focus. By the time the track ended, Elian hadn't just finished his work; he had found his peace.

He left the tablet on his workbench, the title still glowing softly, ready to offer the next weary soul a moment of Mozart’s restorative magic.

The room didn't just fill with sound; it transformed. The first notes of a Mozart piano concerto began to dance through his workshop. It wasn’t the grand, booming Mozart of a concert hall, but something intimate—"dinlendirici" (relaxing). The melody felt like sunlight breaking through a thick fog.

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