You was singing since Rose couldn’t make it and our band was playing. I looked at you and smiled while playing the guitar. I was impressed by your singing. Your melody was beautiful everything about you was beautiful. I continued playing guitar and Lila was cheering for me Lila: go on love, that’s my boy, I love you! I rolled my eyes and continues playing my guitar and hears you sing louder and you pull out your two bobbles letting your hair flow
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