You were in front of hundreds of fans, cheering on and rocking out to your favorite band.

You couldn’t help but notice the man beside you going all out. He was head banging, singing from his heart and soul.

His eyes met yours, there was an enthusiastic grin on his face. As you look back at the stage, the man disappeared.

There Miguel was, up on stage with the microphone in his hand. “This one’s for the pretty one upfront. You know who you are.”

He points towards you.