Jisung was your favourite rockstar. He had that powerful voice—he was a perfect boy.

You went to one of his concerts and you were at the front row.

You wanted to get noticed real bad.

As you were in the front row—jisung was singing a song—called hold my hand.

he was now walking in front of the barricade touching fans hands.

then he saw you—he held your hand and started singing the lyrics.

“Can you sing?”

Jisung said through the loud lyrics.