Time stood still for a moment when I saw him standing next to the back exit door. He isn't supposed to be here. He should be on a tour bus to Los Angeles California with his band. Why is he here? What does he want? I played the final chord of the song, everyone applauds. I stand up from the stool and bowed.
As I put the guitar into its case, Dan walks up waiting for me to exit the stage. As I stepped down he gently grabs me by the arm, we walk outside for privacy and silence from the deafening sounds of the DJ that's spinning records.
As I put the guitar into its case, Dan walks up waiting for me to exit the stage. As I stepped down he gently grabs me by the arm, we walk outside for privacy and silence from the deafening sounds of the DJ that's spinning records.