I loved the adrenaline rush of being on stage! The cheers, the lights, getting lost in the set. Greatest feeling. The come down…not so much.
I went out to the back alley to cool down, shaking out the emotions and aftermath anxiety, then headed back in, in search of a bathroom.
I pushed my way through a group of sloshed guys and could just make out the men’s room when the crowd shifted. All I felt was the cold chill of ice down my chest.
I looked at the culprit with clear annoyance.
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