The next day it was a sunny morning. Roger still felt a bit torn from the heartbreak, becouse she really meant a lot to him. Roger desited that being in a band and making music could help him forget the saddness, make him feel better and maybe make his dream a reality. He always wanted to be in a famous band. Roger dreamed about being the front man, but since Freddie is one, he will probably do some backup vocals. And he was fine with that, since he loved playing the drums, so it wasn't an issue for him.
As Roger stepped inside the building, that Freddie adressed to him, he heard a beautiful piano playing and a voice. He saw Freddie, but didn't say a word, since he was intruiged by the song. "love of my life, you hurt me. You stolen my love, and now you leave me"...these were the lirics that Roger heard. He teared up a little, but got himself together and went into the studio. Freddie didn't notice him, as he was so deep into the song. Roger carefully said:
-Hello, Freddie.
-Hey Roger! I'm so glad you came! - he said intuziasticly.
-That's very beautiful. What were you playing? - asked Roger amazed.
-Oh, it's a little song I wrote for the love of my life... Yesterday you said"the love of my life" I felt the same, so I wrote this.
-What is it called?
-"Love of my life" of course, - said Freddie. - oh and how are you, darling? - asked Freddie, talking about the heartbreak
-Um, it hurts really bad, but... I will be fine.. I guess.
-That's my boy! - said Freddie, being supportive
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Queen Fanfic
FanfictionA story of Queen, but not like in the real life. An aesthetic and romantic vibe that will haunt you for days. Fanfiction and gayness.
