Prologue:

He stared at the person who was singing on the stage. He was never interested in music. Well, he did at one point— but not until she left.

He didn't want to listen, but a part of him was telling him to do so. His eyes was stuck on the stage. He wanted to close his ears and sleep. Not that song.

He stood up, grabbed his bag and rushed outside, leaving his friends dumbfounded.