ERIN
I was preparing myself to go on stage. The E1 wasn't as crowded as usually, that night, so I was feeling completely at ease. More than ever. Before Eves had finished her last mix, I was preparing the stuff : connecting the cables, plugging in the microphone, fixing my hair the way I could.
That night was special.
For once, I had been hired by the club's boss to entertain the E1 until 1:30 am. "You did a great job, last time", he told me. "The club is yours, tonight. I believe in you, boy, don't disappoint me".
That night was so special.
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Tears Of London
RomansaHe is problems. She is too. They are like tears, falling in the nonchalant streets of London. Where will this fall take them ?
