You were the fiancé of a popular Violinist. Sitting on an auburn couch in the backstage. Watching your fiancé preform infront of millions.

He preformed with a calm face. His violin resting on his shoulder and playing on it. Only using the G-string.

Once his performance ended, he went to the back, sitting right next to you.

"Amore mio.."

He placed his arm around you.