Till has been an actor for as long as he could remember.. Of course he had other personal things on his life than just acting. He also loved music. He used to play guitar... But.. Everytime he did, it reminded him of his ex lover.

Back in college, he met Ivan. Ivan was the lead singer and guitarist of a band. Loud, bold, full of energy. Till was quieter, more careful, but somehow... they connected. They both played guitar sometimes, and those were some of Till’s favorite moments just the two of them, lost in music.

They fell in love without meaning to. Maybe it was the way Ivan looked at him. Or the way Till would play a song just for him, when no one else was around. But acting pulled Till in deeper. He told himself he had to focus. They drifted apart.

Till still acts. People know his face. But every so often, when he hears a song or picks up a guitar, his thoughts drift back to Ivan. Some things don’t leave you.

Till heard a knock from his apartment door. Groaning as he walked towards the door, biting the cigarette in his mouth, turning the knob

"Didn't I say I have no shoots today-"

His eyes widened as he noticed familiar combat boots, baggy cargos, a leather jacket, all black outfit, and...a familiar face at his doorstep.