~Harry's P.O.V~
I had a dream about a girl. She was the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. She had bright vibrant green eyes, long blondish hair with streaks of natural streaks of brown running through it, she had pink tinted cheeks with dimples on either side of her pink lips. I've never seen anyone so beautiful before. She looked like an angel. When I woke I woke up alone like every other day. All of my past girlfriends have left me. A few cheated, one didn't think I was good enough, and another just used me to make her ex jealous. All I want is someone to love me and only me. I'm starting to lose hope. Is my perfect girl out there? I don't know....
I got out of bed to go to work. I was a musician and I also did photography. In the day I did photography at a studio my uncle left me when he died and at night I sing at local bars and small casual restaurants. My real dream is to be a singer but sadly my main job is taking pictures. I'm not complaining though because it does pay well.
I grab a water and a few granola bars and head out the door to work.
I arrived at the studio flipping the sign to 'OPEN'. Today was an unusually busy day. It was getting colder so families i guess wanted to get their family pictures for their Christmas cards. There were also a dance group that came in for pictures for their brochures. I closed up around 8:30 pm so I could get to a new bar that just opened up where they were paying me to sing tonight. I walked in and was amazed at how big it was. It wasn't like a usual bar i played at. It had a huge stage with the bar off to the side and tables in front of the stage where people could eat and watch. I walked up to the bar tender to ask what I should do since I was early. He introduced himself as Paul.
Paul:"You must be Harry! Nice to meet you. Well you can go set your stuff up then I'll make you something to eat before show time."
Me:"Oh nice to meet you Paul! That'd be great! All i had was a few waters and a couple granola bars today."
Paul:"Don't tell me you're one of those obsessive health freaks."
Me:"Not even a little. I was just running late for work." I chuckle
Paul:"Ah so what do ye do Harry?"
Me:"Photographer."
Paul:"Really? Would you mind taking a few pictures for my bar? You know for advertisement? If you want I can help advertise your studio."
Me:"I wouldn't mind at all! And ya that'd be great! Thanks man."
Paul:"Not a problem. Now go set up your stuff then come back for some dinner. You like burgers? "
Me:"Of course!"
I set up my guitar and placed a stool near the microphone. Then I went back to the bar to eat.
Me:"Paul this is the best burger I've ever had!"
Paul:"Thanks Harry. Family recipe."
Me:"You have a family recipe for burgers?.."
Paul:"Yes. It's so good because we make them special" he laughed
Me:"A burger full of secrets." I whispered while looking at the delicious food. I look up to see Paul giving me an odd look.
Paul:"Are you alright?" he chuckled as he raised his eyebrow
Me:"You're food is yummy."
Paul:"Ok stop being a weirdo and eat your food."
Me:"Yes sir!"
As I finished my dinner I thanked Paul and headed towards the stage. I sat on the stool with my guitar on my lap.