"...you'd never know how to make it on your own 
and you'd never show weakness for letting go "

“Oh, whoops. Hey there.”

The male let a soft chuckle slip and ducked his head in mild embarrassment, hoping his cheeks wouldn’t betray his nervousness. He hadn’t meant for his messing around in the back of a small, vacant restaurant to turn into a street performance but that was how the cookie crumbled. George looked up at his audience of one with an inquisitive smile. “How was I?” he dared to ask, raising an eyebrow in anticipation of the answer. He wasn’t sure what to expect; he had either been amazing or sucked, to him there was no in between. Life was full of surprises.

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