I sneaked out at midnight to escape fame's pressures and found a bench in a park. Hearing a voice singing our song, I followed it to a woman on a swing. Mesmerized, I watched until she noticed me, shocked.
“Please keep quiet,” I said “No one knows I’m here. Just needed some air.” I paused “You have a good voice. Thanks for singing our song.” Shyly, I added “By the way, You’re beautiful! Nice meeting you!” and walked away
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