✨Chapter 1✨

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I know they say that love will find its wayBut sometimes waiting feels like an endless dayI yearn for connection, for someone to shareThe laughter, the tears, the burdens we all bearMaybe one day, the stars will alignAnd love will find me, and my ...

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I know they say that love will find its way
But sometimes waiting feels like an endless day
I yearn for connection, for someone to share
The laughter, the tears, the burdens we all bear
Maybe one day, the stars will align
And love will find me, and my heart will shine
Until then, I'll wait, with hope in my gaze
For the love that's meant to be, for the love that will amaze...........

As the concert reached its climax, he closed his eyes and let the music possess him. His long veiny hands adorned with three rings on each one transformed into ethereal gestures, guiding the audience on a journey through the depths of his heart and soul. In those final moments, the boundaries between artist and audience blurred and they shared a moment of magical emotions. He gripped the microphone, his fingers tightening around the cold metal and he launched a more upbeat tune. He ruled the stage. His voice danced through the airwaves, weaving a spell that captivated the hearts of his adoring fans. The spotlight casting an ethereal glow upon his chiseled features. The audience erupted into thunderous applause, the audience went crazy, a testament to his undeniable talent.It was as if two worlds collided within him-the vibrant, untamed spirit of the performer and the fragile, human soul that yearned for love and care.

I chase shadows in the moonlight, searching for your face
Haunted by the memory, of your love and grace
Will I ever feel your lips, against my skin again?
Will I ever hear your name, whispered in the rain?
The longing grows, a burning fire, deep within my soul
Until the day I find my way back home, to where I'm meant to be whole............

As the last chord of this romantic song resonated, his powerful voice in the most famous club of new York, the concert erupts with screams as the heartthrob open his eyes. He always close his eyes while singing. He did many concerts in his country and in other countries as well. But nobody saw him singing with open eyes. As the spotlight met with his hazel brown charming eyes, it gives a mesmerizing effect. The audience goes wild, he starts into his latest power ballad, his soulful voice captivating the audience. He throws his head back as he belts out the chorus, his prominent Adam's apple bobbing with every note, his long was drenched with sweat.
He wasn't surprised by the applause. They always loved him, the way he sang, how he moved, how he was. He was RYAN JOSEPH, the rockstar, the charmer, the rebel, and he was free, they worshipped him. The world, for a few precious moments, was his.His artistic face illuminated, his eyes, the windows to his soul, reflecting the passion within. He is the most famous singer of this generation.He sings all kinds of songs perfectly but romantic and painful songs were just made for him. He was a musician who create soothing rhythms and match less melodies. His voice is a treat for all the music lovers. He channeled his pain into music, a catharsis that allowed him to connect with his audience, to share his vulnerabilities, to heal himsel.He wasn't surprised by the applause,he was used to it,the roar that seemed to shake the very walls of the club. This was his world, a world of smoky stages, pounding music, and adoring fans.
It was a world he'd built brick by brick, sweat by sweat, a world where he was king.

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