Match Made On Stage
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Dernière publication jeu., déc. 25, 2014
Hi, my Name is Zoe Anderson. Music has been a huge part of my life, and I've been a pianist in a cafe to basically keep myself alive. I am an only child, and I've been living out in London by myself to complete my studies. However, I do have best mates to keep me company and I treat them as my big sisters. But one day, they decided to attend a massive concert and brought me up to this big mess.
I just don't like concerts very much. It's messy, crowded and to top it all off, it's really loud! However, from all the concerts I've seen online, this one's different. Yes, it has everything that's on the 'Things I don't like about concerts list' but I feel safer here. Safer because their songs' meanings seems softer even though it's rock. Safer because I can see him looking in my eyes.
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