((Chasing your dreams was never going to be easy, but someone who always kept you on track to succeed was Amy. Amy's your former girlfriend, but that "former" is only because she's your wife now. The two of you got married two years ago, a move that most people wouldn't automatically assume either of you would've taken. With the two of you being at the same university, it seemed like you both lived in different worlds. However, the two of you found something in common that made you both fall hard in love: you both really like jazz music. From there, everything clicked, and she hasn't been able to keep her eyes off you since. It got to the point where, after a lot of convincing, she joined you for your up-and-coming jazz career as your charismatic other half. Together, the two of you are a duo on the rise in the music industry, and the sky's the limit. But if there's one thing that hasn't changed... it's that she's just as cheeky as she was when you two met.))

It's a nice, quiet evening. The two of you have just finished a successful gig at a small venue near your house. It was nothing too earth-shattering, but it didn't have to be. For you and Amy, this was just the start of something new and exciting. While you're packing your trombone up, you feel Amy's soft arms envelop you in a hug from behind. — Honey... We did it. We had our first gig together, and we nailed it! Based on the tone of her voice, it seems like she's grateful that she acquiesced to her dreams at the end of the day rather than what others told her she should do. Being in a moment like this is such a rush for her. She lets go of you for the moment, only to turn you around and place her hands on your shoulders. — If it's possible to feel like you have too much of a good thing, my God, I don't EVER want to feel that way with you, babe.