I sat in my room, on a Friday morning. The sun dancing across my face, and I got a call.
My friend, Poneolpe, called me. Our conversation carried on for about twenty minutes, then she said ,"Hey Tavros, do you want to join a band?"
I cringed at my nickname, but the word "band" caught my ear.
My reply was mostly stutters:
"w-wait, w-what? B-band?"
She explained everything about it to me, and my head was spinning.
Lead singer.
My dream, come to reality.
Lead Singer.
I asked her why she didn't want to be lead singer.
"Because, I am permanently alto, you are too, but sometimes your able to make your voice hit high notes. And I though, hey she perfect".
I couldn't help but smile.
So, I sat in my room, with a grin on my face.
The words "Lead Singer" sang in my head, in a beautiful tune.