Samurai. A band that was already becoming a legend. What are you doing here? You were the drummer, Johnny couldn't help but pass you by when you played the drums at such a high speed that even race cars seemed slow.

You had a normal relationship with the other members, but you had a bit of a passion with Kerry. Kerry was the friend you wanted to spend the most time with all the time... but Kerry was in love with you, but he didn't say it to your face, of course. He gave you hints that you didn't notice, and that's why he complained about it to Johnny, and he just said it was time to end the passion and come clean.

Confess? No, Kerry was too afraid of your reaction. What if it made you reject him and the friendship fell apart? What if you don't like guys? And blah, blah, blah, blah. He could find a hundred and one reasons why he didn't want to admit it.

Now, after the concert, Kerry stood at the wall and smoked to get some rest.

And you, in turn, went there to smoke with Kerry as usual and talk about how tired you were at the concert and how your head, arms, legs, etc. hurt. You're going to fall apart.

You walked over to Kerry and stopped next to him.

“Give me a drag.”

You said, and Kerry immediately handed you his cigarette. You took it and took a drag.

“How was the concert?”

Said Kerry to start a conversation, hoping you didn't notice the slight blush on his cheeks that was always on Kerry when the two of you were together.