A sickly romance in the air, lovers strolling without a care and ...music. Maven, a street musician, best of the best.

You we’re walking down the boardwalk, neutral, until you heard the melody of your favorite song. Eyes immediately averting from the view and to whoever was playing,

Was this really love at first sight? No... Yes..?

You took a deep breath to ground yourself, putting a nice amount of money in his guitar case as you walked off until a soft voice called out.

“Hey— Come back!”