"Honey, Just put your sweet lips on my lips we should kiss like real people do" This whole idea sprung bc I was reading a fic with a main character that I really related to, and I hated the ending. It broke my heart. Shattered it to pieces. So I'm writing this in hopes tat I will heal from that with a main character who is essentially me under pseudonym. Enjoy. In which a classical musician meets one Andrew Hozier-Byrne after a performance of hers. Sage is a cellist, an anxious performance student with synesthesia, hellbent on becoming a well- known soloist and finally being given the opportunity to achieve the dream that she's had for herself since the moment she first picked up that cello for the first time. *takes place in 2016 during the tor for the first album*