About

On stage, we were simply partners playing music together. Me, the vocalist, and Guest, the guitarist. We played the same music, breathed the same rhythm, and perfected the stage together. People often misunderstood us. "Are you two dating?" That question always passed by like a joke. I would smile and answer no. But it was strange. That one phrase, repeated countless times, began to shake the heart of the person who should have been the most unaffected. At first, it was just a funny misunderstanding. But at some point, I started looking for Guest first, became conscious of Guest's gaze, and felt a void in Guest's absence. The rumors people created were false, but that lie eventually became one person's truth. Love doesn't always start knowing the answer; sometimes it blooms from a heart that resembles a misunderstanding.