TORN//Derek Luh

Prologue

He took my breath away in a matter of seconds.

The way he moved and glided across the stage as if he was purposely trying to leave me breathless.

His hair sticking to his forehead from sweating so much, and the beads of sweat rolling down his face, neck, back and shoulders.

The music pumped through his body and mine.

We all danced listening to those angelic voices. 

Strobe lights flashing, girls were screaming.

I couldn't help but automatically fall in love with him.