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"So, um, let's take a look at that solo."

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Okay, so that didn't happen. Good to know.

Just in my imagination.

We get to work on the snare solo, dividing it up by measures and breaking it down to conquer it part by part.

(I apologize for all the drum talk, i can't help my nature)

We have so much fun working all the beats out that I almost forget about my daydream earlier. It felt so real.

"Well, Elliot, I think we made some real progress today." Brendon praises me, adjusting an invisible tie around his neck. "Now, what do you want for dinner? I'll take you anywhere because I can't cook."

"But, Sarah wouldn't-"

"We are so lucky that Sarah doesn't even question our friendship, are you wishing this away?"

"Not at all, I-"

"Good. Where shall I take you, princess Elliot?"

I giggle. "I think you know."

"I think I do."

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coolio

-Hann

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