β έ Γ Loud screams filled the huge Eurovision hall in Basel. Austria... Won the final!
β έ Γ A stunned JJ literally cried with happiness, happily hugging the team while hearing deafening applause from the audience and the screams of other country representatives. Going to Eurovision was Johannes' childhood dream when he first saw Conchita Wurst as a little boy, and winning it seemed like something out of this world to him. But now... He had goosebumps.
β ά Γ After going through the conference and congratulations, still in a slight state of shock, Johannes met you at the back door on the street. He immediately hugged you, still in his stage outfit of a black suit and with skin sweaty from excitement. Hugging you tightly, you could feel the guy shaking with joy, ready to share his joy with you.
β I can't believe it... We did it! We did it! God, God, God... - The boy was still talking, his voice dripping with his usual sincerity, joy, as he held onto you tightly, almost like a child.β ά Γ