Guitarist Scara
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The loud cheering filled the atmosphere as your band slowly brought the concert to an end.
Your eyes looked around the crowd for a specific person who promised they would see you tonight. Only for you to slowly realize they never came in the end.
As the curtains closed you started to feel a little heartbroken that your lover never came.
“I knew they wouldn’t come, that damn cheater.” Your lead guitarist Scaramouche scoffed. Clearly upset about your lover.