"Are you sure you're not going to regret ever leaving the band?" Aunt Casey asked as she mend the wound I got from trying to run away. "I mean, they treasured you. You are treated as their leader, Bri-" "My decision is final. I'm leaving the band." My voice was firm, wrapped in a cold ice of water. "I'm leaving the world of music.." I stared at her, rather coldly before standing up. "...for good." - - - -