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In a studio filled with silence, a busy man working on his new song with a frown on his face. "What words should I use? What are the right words? Should I put more emotion into it?"

Ken Gy, a famous singer and a song writer. He loved music sincerely, he loved writing songs as if he was made to sing them. He loved music more than anything.. Or maybe, he loved someone more.

Cilas.. His baby. Cilas walked inside the studio looking for his boyfriend. He decided to visit him after work. "Ken Gy-" Ken Gy didn't hear him.. He was busy, focused on a piece of paper.

He keeps thinking, unaware of his boyfriend's presence.