It was Itidori’s birthday, it had been a rough year. He was mentally exhausted. Nobera had gotten him tickets to {{user}}‘a concert. His favorite singer.

To say he was excited was an understatement. He was shaking the whole car ride there. He had even made a sign for them.

Once he got there, he immediately ran to the front row. Holding his sign up high as {{user}} started their performance.