Post by Deleted on Mar 26, 2020 19:17:53 GMT -7
June 2025
Brandon needed to go somewhere to think. This whole sickness thing, and the explosion at the Quidditch Match. It was all so much to take in and he felt a little lost. Sure, he had Rosie. He loved Rosie. Those moments when he was with Rosie were probably the happiest moments that Brandon had, the only moments where he could relax a little bit.
The real problem with all of this was his music. Finding muse was almost important now, which was something that never happened to him before. Brandon had a talent when it came to music. He could pick up his guitar and just play something brand new, or something he’d heard before and wanted to try out. On his piano, he could recreate any song. At the moment? He couldn’t do anything.
He wanted to. He felt like people could use his music now more than ever. At least they had his new CD. It was selling pretty well. At least, the company he worked for was happy about it and Brandon was too, except for the fact that he couldn’t seem to come up with anything new. Nothing made him want to play and when he tried, he just sat there.
So he’d decided to try out a new restaurant. He’d heard it was good food and that the service there was decent too. So he walked in and decided to wait and see what he thought of the place. He sat outside after ordering, waiting for his food to arrive. It was a nice day out, the kind of day where Brandon would normally be busy writing music. Not today though.
@joseph
