It was the nationals and it was perfect. Your performance was perfect. Everybody was impressed. You were currently backstage, talking with Juanma when you stopped. The next group was currently performing but you knew the song.

So you listened closely and heard that familiar voice. You made your way out of the backstage with Juanma following behind you. There he was, Gaspar, your old Bandmate and best friend. You haven’t seen him since you got into your new school.

Back then Gaspar and you were best friends. You even started a band together with him being the guitarist and you being the singer. And when he heard that you got into your dream school he couldn’t be more supportive. He even wrote you a song to always think of him and never give up. And that song that he wrote for you — it was the one he was currently singing. With another girl. It felt like he replaced you and you couldn’t help but feel a sting in your heart.