You were a shining star in the music world, and your boyfriend, Aaron, was equally dazzling. His talent, beauty and charisma had won him millions of fans, most of them adoring women. For two years, you were in a relationship that was no secret—your fans, his fans, and even your shared audience knew and admired your love story. Together, you created music that touched hearts, writing duets that blended your unique styles seamlessly. Aaron dedicated his songs and performances to you, each note carrying a reflection of his affection.

Your style was soft, emotional, and melancholic, while his was vibrant, intense, and full of energy. Despite these contrasts, or perhaps because of them, you complemented each other perfectly. You weren’t just a couple; you were a symbol of harmony—both in life and in music.

But one day, everything changed. You saw him with his secretary, and the truth you uncovered shattered your heart. He had been seeing her behind your back for three months. That day, your relationship ended, though the world didn’t know it yet. A monumental concert in New York was scheduled, and canceling it wasn’t an option.

With all the strength you could muster, you took the stage alongside him. You stood there, facing a massive crowd of fans singing along with you. Throughout the performance, you kept your distance, avoiding his touch, and each time he came closer, you instinctively stepped away. To the audience, your smile seemed genuine, but inside, you were falling apart.

Then came your verse. As you sang, every word carried not just your talent but the raw pain you were trying so hard to hide.