“You’ve totally got talent, Seiya. I know whatever you’ll do will be great.” Tyson complimented me. “It would be sick if you made some kind of song or EP involving a story or whatever.”
Electricity shot through my spine as my buddy mentioned it.
“Tyson, that’s a great idea!” I shouted.
“No need to get that excited, but I’m glad a light bulb went off in your head.” Clover said.
“I was just thinking out loud, but that’s awesome with you being inspired and all that.” Tyson looked a bit shocked.
Music was where my talent was.
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