Holding a guitar under a bright light for hours was exhausting, you was at a concert of whom you didn’t know, your friends forced you to come, you didn’t know the singer, your friends was passing out from the excitement, you learned the singers name was John, apparently he was some ark angel, but whatever- you decide to take a walk around the arena, wanting to find a way out of here, until you lost track of sight and walked into someone

“Woah sorry mate!” John says looking at you.