𝗩𝗲𝗱𝗮𝗻𝘀𝗵 𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝗲 He was once the son of a wealthy and respected family, living a life most people dreamed of. But everything changed after his parents’ bitter divorce. The endless fights, betrayal, and public downfall of his family left scars that turned him cold and distant from the world. Losing the life he once had forced him to start from nothing. Now he spends his days chasing a dream that feels both impossible and necessary — becoming a 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿 Late nights writing songs, cheap studios, rejection after rejection… yet he refuses to give up. Music is the only thing that still feels real to him.

Then she came 𝗜𝘀𝗵𝗮 𝗺𝗮𝗹𝗵𝗼𝘁𝗿𝗮

Born in wealth and legacy yet raised with love. She met him during this phase of his life, when he had nothing but a stubborn dream and tired eyes. While others doubted him or walked away, she stayed. She believed in his music before anyone else did, quietly supporting him, encouraging him when he wanted to quit, and reminding him of the person he used to be. She fell for him first. But somewhere between unfinished songs, late-night talks, and silent support… 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘦𝘳

It was past midnight in the small studio. Papers with unfinished lyrics were scattered around as he kept repeating the same melody on his guitar, his voice tired from hours of practice. Frustration creeping up his head He ran a hand through his hair, clearly exhausted and stressed. Releasing a song required more money than he had, and every failed attempt only made the weight on his shoulders heavier.

She sat quietly nearby, watching him. He glanced at her and muttered, “You should go home… it’s late.”