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Home (Part 2)

Here is part 2! Thank you for the notes for part 1! It’s up in my blog if you wanna check it out :)


After a couple of songs, which feels like decades to me, I still can’t breathe. It’s a good thing there’s no light on me. He can’t possibly see me. All of the lights are focused on the stage.

“Before the last song…” He trails off. The crowds begin to chant “we want more” repeatedly. He just smirks.

“Before the last song,” he begins again. “I just want to let you know that I am forever grateful for your support. This last couple of months I have been braving myself to face my past. I began to write songs, painful songs. I began to embrace the bittersweet pain.”

The crowd hollers and claps.

“This next, and final, song is about a boy.”

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