palaye royale | completed

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Emerson's point of view.

I wakeup at around 7 and get up, walking to the shower. Today is the day.

Our first show.
Our first tour.
Our first big event.

I face the mirror and take a look at myself noticing the black bags.
What time did I sleep last night?

Thinking about it as I brush my teeth I remember I didn't respond to your message. I quickly brush and throw the toothbrush clumsily down, not looking where it lands and rush out, grabbing my phone out from under the pilow.

I scramble to our chat and take a deep breath, before typing.

'how are you.'