August 1983: How we meet

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That night after the funeral I went out just like any other night without a clue were I was going and who I was going to meet.

I hate love story's because non of them is ever true. My grandmothers stories were good but when I got older they just sound more and more unreal, my grandparents love story just sound to wonderful to be reality.

I sat at the bar when a green light filled the room and a base started playing.
"Hi everybody this is Måneskin you're listening to chosen, listening clear now baby, ya ya cause it begins like!..."
I turned around and saw four young people in amazing red leather clothes. One long haired guy on the drums, a blonde guy on the guitar, a young pretty girl on the base and one of the most beautiful people I have ever seen singing. His voice was something different, it made my whole body shiver. I was just standing there staring at him for what feels like a minute but probably was an hour.
"I wanna be your slave, I wanna be your master, I wanna make your heart beat run like rollercoasters, I wanna be a good boy, I wanna be a gangster, 'cause you can be the beauty, and I could be the monster."
He was singing out the words like he hadn't done anything other in his life and when he sang "'Cause you can be the beauty, and I could be the monster" our eyes meet, and for the rest of the song it felt like he was singing it to me. For the first time since my grandmothers death I thought about something else than killing my self, I want him!

"Hi who are you?"

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