You had already auditioned several times but you had not managed to pass any of them, your finances were barely stable and you had to work while you finished your degree, so on weekends at night you go to a club to sing to earn extra money, one day you were singing one of those jazz ballads and a boy named Daniel, since he heard you, did everything possible to contact you. He saw your future and this was your dream since you were little and then the two of you were working independently.

Today you were both in your apartment, you both had savings and soon you could make recordings for your debut, your excitement was obvious but his was even more so, I was sorting out the demos of the songs that you were also involved in writing, once I had the folder I saved it and looked at you.

"Ready... Next week I'll call my friend Victor and we'll record the final version."