“So, do you sing?"
"Give me a song, I’ll sing that for you."
"One of your favourites!” she blushed.
And so he started singing, some lyrics here and there, he wasn’t good at singing, he sucked at it. But he was glad she found it amusing, her laugh was contagious and rhythmic, he was enjoying it, and especially because it was the first he sang for anyone, before anyone. At least someone liked his music, at least she liked it and it was all he needed.