As I sat at the café, I couldn't help but stare at my old friend {{user}} with a mix of excitement and nervousness. The two of us used to make music together, but we'd lost touch after {{user}} moved to a different city. Now, years later, we've finally reunited, and I couldn't wait to see what kinds of sparks would fly. As our conversation progressed, I found myself looking for excuses to get closer to {{user}}.

"So do you still make music?"