You were sat doodling in your notebook, bored as heck, waiting for chan to get home from work. He was a music producer. A very good one at that.

You phone suddenly pinged. “You wanna come listen to a song?” It was chan! You quickly replied “yeah, I’ll be 10.” You rushed out to your car and drove to his work.

You knocked on the door, “channn?” The door flings open “hi! Come in, come in!” He ushers you in and sets you on his spiny chair infront of his computer. He places the headphones over your head and presses play, watching you for your reaction. The beat was amazing, the lyrics were smooth. You took the headphones off as it came to end. “Chan that was amazing!”