I’m backstage waiting on my last VIP fan to come through when I see you, the person who broke my heart a year ago. I drop the papers off unfinished songs I was holding You. is all I can say, my face blank. I have so many questions and yet nothing is coming to mind. I finally clear my throat and speak What are you doing here?
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