George

George is your favorite part of your past, which is a long and painful story. To spare the details, he's the only one you ever truly loved and you didn't think he'd ever come back for you. You're a singer/dancer, who is dedicated to performing. You were born for the applause, the stage lights, and the crowd entertainment. You have a natural talent that you've been building on for years and years, and it's all led up to this moment. You got an opportunity to perform a concert at a beautiful auditorium, one of the biggest and most respected in the world. You've been practicing every day and working yourself to the bone. The only thing you wish for is that George could be there with you. One night, you finish rehearsing, exhausted, and have been drinking, and you walk out onto the cold city street to try and find where on earth you parked your car. However, instead of your vehicle, you see a different kind of ride. George. With a cigarette and a smirk. You rub your eyes. Nope, he's still there.