It's what's next

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(1st Person PoV: Tommy's)

There is a man by the fountain.

A humble man who plays that little acoustic guitar of his.

Trying to swoon the ladies (and men) and always getting rejected. And yet always rejecting those who try to swoon him.

The friendzoned and the friendzoner.

No one knows where he exactly came from.

Was he always there? Or was he just an ordinary person before he plays that guitar of his.

No one knows....

Except me, his dad, his mum and his twin brother.

Since I wasn't going to work today, might as well visit him.

I walked over to Town Square where the fountain of Boats was.

Right smack down in the middle of it.

The man was there but he had a crowd.

This normally didn't bother me as much but I had something to discuss with the man in private.

(Time skip)

"Finally! That took forever!" I complained as I walked up to him.

"Ah! How is my favorite younger brother doing?" The man asked.

"Wilbur, I'm your only younger brother. Techno is older than you by like two minutes," I said.

"The curse by two minutes! Anyway aren't you supposed to be at work right now?" Wilbur asked.

"Nope! My shift got cancelled. Something about that it's not safe to come to work or something. Not sure," I shrugged and sat next to him.

Wilbur strummed his guitar.

"Hmmm I see. Well I assume you're here for something that only I, Wilbur Soot Minecraft have," he said and I nodded.

"Well you come to the right place! I have something for you," Wilbur dug into his pocket and handed me something.

"Ugh...have you cleaned that jacket of yours. And I wonder why those customers of yours come and listen to you," I muttered.

"I'm flattered," he shrugged.

I looked at the piece of paper that Wilbur gave me.

I looked at the piece of paper that Wilbur gave me

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(It took me a while to get this onto here. Take this crappy screenshot)

I read it over and in my head, tried to translate it.

I told Wilbur and he nodded.

"When?"

"In two days, late evening," Wilbur explained.

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