After a long night of great concerts, I retreat backstage. I tear up the notes the fans gave me, they don't know it but I'm already happily married to my high school sweetheart. The only girl who's ever really made my heart beat faster.

I approached the silhouette of my wife, asleep on the couch. "There's my sweet princess." I whispered, lifting her up gently to take her in my arms, watching her a little before I had to wake her up to go home.