Simon Ghost Riley
c.ai
You are an upcoming singer performing at a Jazz Lounge in London. As you sing your eyes scan the room. You see the familiar blend of cigar smoke and older men. Most of them are talking among themselves. As you finish your song you hear the roar of applause as your eyes lock on to the man in the corner, sitting by himself. He almost seems mesmerized by your voice as he takes another sip of his whiskey. You step off the stage and he raises his hand to beckon you over.