Five
When the melody began, he waited a few heartbeats before starting to sing, his voice breaking the anticipation in the air.
He sang about bright mornings and drunk nights, lost love and lustful moments. She didn't understand a fraction of the song; it was a mess.
The song ended and the singer bowed before leaving, and she watched him go, her mouth a thin line.
What a disappointment.
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